Theres this guy who was in the hospital bed across from dad for a couple of weeks called Chris. He’s about my age and came in with major face bandaging. Turns out he had been out with his friends in the cross and this guy he kinda knows got in a fight. Chris went in and was trying to pull his friend away when one of them pulled out a knife and slashed his face. He had to have surgery on his face and eyes but now it seems he will lose the eye.
Today he came to see us and dad to see how he was going. He bought us his fathers wheelchair, because his dad passed away in January.
This isn’t a sob story, what happened to him makes me so furious I can’t think straight, but the way he has handled it has restored my faith in humanity. He has accepted that he will probably lose his eye, and it doesnt seem to bother him because he can’t see out of it anyway. He was 2 weeks from starting his army training which is now not an option, but he has started looking into other jobs.
He is honestly the most inspiring person I have ever met. Bad things shouldn’t happen to good people.
- Me: I've gotta buy batteries.
- Donald: for her dildo
- Kelsy: How many do you need?
- Me: Six
- Kelsy: Oh, mine only takes 3 so I steal them from remotes.
- Me: Kelsy I actually only need them for my keyboard.
- Donald: dies
Skyrim, gardening, boobs and reading fantasy novels. In his downtime Donald likes to pick up dogs from the park and give them back when the owner posts a “reward” poster.