It never ceases to amaze me how you see who people really are in those "rock bottom moments". my sister, my best friend is in the hospital, and all people can do is talk about themselves. Or avoid me, not even say anything to me. Just as it was six years ago when another family member of mine was in the hospital. People would just stare, they wouldn't say anything. Excuse me for not wanting to surround myself with those kind of people. I guess you could say I have found fickle people instead of those i could confine in.

"Why do bad things happen to good people?"