
right so like actually watching both of my grandmas slowly wither into shells of themselves and then eventually die was horrible. talking to them about my day and the color of the sky, and what my plans for the week were, not even knowing if they could hear me, and never getting to say a proper goodbye. that pretty much sucked. and then sitting in my grandma’s former car outside of work, and getting a call that she’s just died, and not being able to do anything. that pretty much sucked too.
In my mind, they are not. Like how can u come on here like “fuck all the people who have cancer or have had cancer or have lost someone from cancer, don’t care orange man bad!!” I don’t understand why everything always has to be compared. U can say trump is evil without ever bringing up him being worse than another evil thing and everyone would still agree.