Fucking miracles

My dad's cancer went away completely after his colorectal surgery. The doctor said out of all her cases, he's like the 3rd person this has happened to. I was so damn prepared to make sacrifices and prepare saving up for treatments but I was so stunned because I was always expecting the worst. This outcome was never in my expectations. The costs of the hospital room, professional fees, and other stuff were already so much to deal with so the relief when it finally set in that father wouldn't have to go through treatments was immense. 

He's gonna have to rest for a bit with a colostomy bag until they finally close up his guts. For now, I'll still be taking over his work and business which can be a bit overwhelming at times because up until recently, I didn't know shit how to run his business. At least my dad assured me that now, I don't have to cancel my attendance to this big tournament I'm part of, so a big yippee for that. 

The only true downside I can take from this entire ordeal is how after my mother saw how much we were being charged for hospital bills, she went full Asian on my ass and her demands that I go back to med school reignited 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀.