Updates while my emotions are under control-
My family is well
Whoville's well
School is blah
and I'm not so good.
My mom's "Farther along" than anyone besides her knew, so the baby is expected in about a month (for you humans, remember that we are WHOS, not humans) and all the doctors say it's probably gonna be a boy. Dad's excited, Mom's "excited", Sisters are excited and what is wrong with me? Everyone who I actually told (that's you guys) thinks I should be excited, but I have this sick feeling... about replacement. I know that sounds really dumb, but it's true. So painfully true. It's so hard. Why is this so hard?