early morning emergencies...and loving my dad so much stuff going on i dont even know where to start. so when i got the chance to go home early last saturday, i took the initiative to sleep it all off and just wake up on monday. but at 1am, pops was knocking frantically on my bedroom door, screaming that i had to take him to the hospital. when i got out of the room, his head was bleeding. i put on a jacket and got into the car to bring him to the hospital. i must say it was the most calm panic ive had ever since i could remember. i started calling the sisses and the brods, hoping they could be with me. apparently, all the sisses decided to sleep the night off as well. thank god paul answered my text and was on his way to the er in no time. and cookie kept me company until paul arrived. a few minutes after paul arrived, karl was there too. A finally woke up and texted to make sure me and my dad were ok.

a 45cm wound on his head and 8 stitches after, this is the first time i realized how much i love my pops, my best friend, my protector. and im thankful, once again, how my sisters and brothers were there for me once again.

i love you guys.  ¶ 8:58:00 AM