Suicide and boob jobs

So, we're having sibling issues. Or rather, our siblings are having issues that effect us all.

In the past two weeks:

Greg's brother has been despairing; his older sister has decided to cut off all relations with their grandmother and shares her obsessive rage with Greg several times a day; his younger sister was just released after two weeks in the hospital for being suicidal.

My brother has been doin' the 'roids for his bulging disc and my sister has been diagnosed with a new form of cancer. Not that it's new, just new to her. Breast this time--potentially even caused by the radiation that treated the Hodgkins Disease when we were in high school--generally, this is a good thing because it's local, not systemic. The problem is, hers has started to run, and the favorite destination of this variety is the lymph nodes. Non-Hodgkins lymphoma wouldn't be nearly as fun and easy as a mastectomy--or, as I refer to it, her upcoming boob job.