I was fractured.

And then about six months later, I decided to disconnect Jerry's landline.

It was my first real move in terms of admitting that he was really gone.

And Verizon crashed my internet, and I couldn't get it back.

I mean, it makes no sense.

I asked them to shut the landline down, and instead they crashed my internet.

So I had thousands of these crazy phone calls with Verizon, you know, obeying their prompts and everything.

She was in the hospital for 100 days, waiting to see if the transplant would work.