Ever get to where it feels like there's nowhere to go but up? Ever say that and then it gets worse?
I had a crappy day. Had a friend become institutionalized, another friend got in a car accident. Another called and was bawling because of something that happened to her. I had a paper I had to write (but couldn't because I was helping with said institutionalized friend's apartment), I was tired, and my Fiance left back to California for more training, with no clue when He's going to be able to come home again.
So I think to myself after all of this that "hey, Jewell, nothing can get worse... It couldn't possibly be suckier than today was." I wake up the next morning (one of my few days to sleep a little longer than 6AM, thanks to school) to a phone call from my mother. My brother-in-law had been up in the mountains hunting, was supposed to be up there for a week... From what I've gathered from my sister and my mother at this point in time is that my brother-in-law shot himself on the inside of his right foot with a .44 I'm not sure how he managed this... But currently he's got no real soft tissue to speak of and pretty much no bone on that entire side of his foot.
He's had two surgeries so far, and they say he MIGHT be able to walk on crutches in 8 months...
On a happy note, because I've got to think of something to counter the stress... I got my massage table, and a potential job opportunity. I also got a 102% on my midterms.