American Manga God

I just received news yesterday that my aunt, who is one year older than my father and is now 69 years old, was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer and is undergoing targeted therapy after the operation.

I don't even know what to say.

First, when I opened a new book in June, my aunt came to my house and caused all kinds of trouble. It was unhappy at the time, but now I wish my aunt would trouble me a little more.

After all, when I was young, she took good care of our family.

But my aunt is now in Australia, and only my uncle can take care of her. We are beyond our reach.

Since I started writing American comics in June this year, one bad thing happened one after another.

My grandmother, who is almost 90 years old, was diagnosed with breast cancer and underwent surgery.

It feels like these months have been poisonous.

Compared with their affairs, the minor operation of my son smashing and cutting the base of the tongue is hardly worth mentioning.

My grandmother is getting old. How can I put it? After 80, it is considered a long life. The family is mentally prepared. After all, my grandparents went there in their 80s.

But my aunt...it's easy to think of my parents.

well!

Anyway, in the past few months, I haven't been able to completely calm down and code words. The whole person's heart is chaotic.

When we are middle-aged, my wife and I are both only children, and I have to take care of all kinds of things.

It's not that I don't want to burst into debt.

It is really impossible. My heart is in a mess, and many times the articles are full of mistakes and omissions.

I don't like to pass on negative energy to readers, because I am the type who is easily polluted by my soul. I actually have a talent for writing horror articles, but I am afraid that if I write it myself, I will end up scaring myself to hang myself.

I try to think of happy ideas as much as possible.

All I can say is, I tried my best.

As a responsible author, I will not stop updating. After I recover, I will repay the debt. There's really nothing to do lately.

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