so yeah just a quick update for any that wish to know. So it's moving day for my mother. I'm just bout to head into work for a 12h shift. I got a quick call from her that was cut short do to a dying battery. Gist of it is that my brother is now in the hospital but being transferred to a different one, possibly for rehab or something. He smoked something accidentally laced with coke which I'm guessing didn't do anything good since he was already into some kind of mental break. That is all the info I could get from Ma. Quickly becoming numb to everything. Why does everyday have to be a new thing to deal with? *curls up* I'm tired