posted on May, 9 2012 @ 04:58 PM
Today I took some young friends of mine to the hospital to see their new born baby that's only a few weeks old. They haven't been able to bring home
their baby yet. In short, a couple of years ago they used to run with gangs, then they got into some legal trouble. Now, the CPS has stepped in and
said because they got into that legal trouble, they can only have supervised visitations at the hospital and must prove they are worthy to be a
parent. I don't understand the full details behind the situation, so I couldn't explain it to you.
So I sat in a waiting room for an hour and a half. I was alone while they went in back to visit their son. They had no magazines, but they did have
one TV. However, it was stuck on the Disney Junior channel, and all it showed was bizarre cartoons. I don't know what it is with modern day cartoons
and why they must have such bizarre art in them. They don't run with the gangs anymore, and moved to this small town in order to get away from them
and make a new life for themselves. They're actually nice people and I help them out from time to time.
So here is my new definition of hell. It has nothing to do with fire and brimstone, but does have some torture in it.
Imagine, being stuck in a hospital waiting room watching bizarre and nonsensical cartoons....
FOR ALL ETERNITY.
And having absolutely nothing else to do but sit and stare at the walls or the TV.
I was really glad to get out of that room when the visit ended.