Bad things always happen to us in clusters! My mother, who can barely handle alcohol anymore, drove home with my dad in the car. He wasn't driving because he's currently without a license. My mother got mad about something, started rage driving, and then they went off the road. Their car may be wrecked. My dad's leg is hurt. My mother had to be pulled out by firefighters. And even though she was barely coherent, the cops didn't breath test her. Now my mother is being a pill and stubbornly trying to call AAA, my dad is in pain and furious, I'm stressed to hell! It's a fucking mess! That car was their one good vehicle. The front bumper at the least is torn off. Not a clue what else is wrong till it gets pulled out. Lord almighty!

And before anybody tells me to move away like usual, I can't afford to, and they'd be screwed without me.