Over the span of just under two weeks, I went from saving my dad's life to whatever it is I have now.

After the New Year turned, I had sent my dad a few text messages that were unread. This wasn't an unheard of thing, as he was a habitual phone loser who had lost them in multiple bodies of water, fields, and probably other places I don't remember now. I got worried, with it be over the New Year, that my dad wasn't responding because he was in a ditch somewhere, choked on his vomit in his...

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