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Everyone I went to high school with is married and has kids. And we're all nineteen years old.

My very good friend, a man who used to babysit me all the time and who is one of my many non-blood relatives, is dying of cancer.

There are some more things that I don't want to get into, but...life is...life. I think this is the first time I've become acquainted with it.

It's...I don't know. It's just weird.