Apparently my Mum has now been diagnosed with Spina Bifida. Which is absolutely fantastic, because she might end up in a wheelchair. My Dad has to use a wheelchair when we go out to places for a long time. HOW AM I GOING TO COPE? I can't push both of them around if the worst comes to the worst! It means my Mum won't be able to come and dance with us, or do any of the fun stuff she used to do with us. It sounds whiny, and I probably should be glad that I've actually GOT a Mum and Dad, but I'm just worried about her. And my brother and sister. And me!
Sorry, rant over. I'm just worried.