So I called my mom a couple hours ago and the conversation went as follows: "Hey mom." "Hi Christina, how are you?" "I'm fine thanks, how are you?" "Well... I'm ok... I've been at the hospital all day with your brother..." "What!? Is he ok!?" "Well... He broke his hip..." "How the hell did he brake his hip!?" "He was in a car accident..." "Oh my god! Is he going to be ok!?" "He may need surgery, but he'll be ok." Am I crazy or was that one of the worst ways for her to tell me that? She was being so cryptic about it. And why in the hell did no one call me when my brother got into a car accident!? He got into the accident at 1 PM!!! I am just hearing about it at 6! WTH?? Shouldn't I have been called? Now I'm feeling all flustered and upset. I talked to my brother and he wasn't wearing his seatbelt, because he's a moron. He smashed his head into the windshield so bad that he found a piece of glass in his forehead when he was at the hospital. He couldn't move his leg at first when his friend came around to the passenger seat to help him out. THEY HAD TO POP HIS LEG BACK INTO THE SOCKET so that he could walk on it! Walking on it probably made it worse, though, because now he may need surgery. He's on crutches until they see the specialist on Monday. An ambulance came, but he refused to ride in it because he didn't want my parents to have to pay for the ambulance. So he waited for my mom to get there and he had to sign all sorts of releases so she could take him to the hospital. All of this with a broken hip, a concussion and no pain meds. He was supposed to get his wisdom teeth taken out this coming thursday, but the doctor said that he can't be put under because literally all that is holding his hip together right now is the muscles. And if he was put under his hip would basically fall apart and he would need emergency surgery. So yeah. He really f***ed up his hip. His friend, who was driving, was uninjured because of the seatbelt. The car is totaled. But neither boy is totaled, so I'm happy about that. I just feel so upset and flustered, though! I swear this kid is going to give me a heart attack!