I'm doing normal. My dad did come home. Tomorrow is his birthday, but I can't get him anything.
He needed his SS card, but I didn't have it.
Then he needed his birth certificate, but I didn't have it.
So I freaked out because he trusted me and I fucked everything up and I'm a huge failure and I suck at life and wished I were dead.
But this week is off to a better start u8
He's diabetic and the place he's at, they have a big box of donuts every day for everyone, so he was eating them.
My mom told a worker there "He's diabetic >>" and the worker didn't even know that.
So my other aunt came down and took him to get some stuff he needed.