Everyday is a gift and i'm looking to return some

Everyday is a gift, but I wonder if I could return Monday the 31st?
Not only did I work and go to class (school), but I was called out of class b/c my oldest daughter was having severe abdominal pain. Sooo bad that the daycare thought of calling 911. They didn't though, I got there and we went straight into the doc. I thought it would her appendix, but it's her bowels. They were FOS (full of shit). Ofcourse we couldn't rule out the Appe. b/c she had a high fever and what not. But aft. a long visit there w/xrays and blood draws (that sent others in near shock at how loud my little girl could scream) we went home to do enemas. One would think that aft. all that I'd be exhausted, stressed and what not. I was, but I had more in me regardless of it all. Not even two minutes into my house with my girls my brother, Steve, calls me crying. "Stacy, I crashed my car." I was paniced. Grabbed my girls and got in the car to go to Steve. HE WAS FINE! Unbelievable though. His car had smashed into the car in front on him who had already hit the car in front of them when traffic came to a sudden stop. It was rush hour ofcourse! Steve just wasn't paying close enough attention and BAM! Both airbags came out, front fell off of his car and the rest just smashed upward into the car. His car was TOTALED! Looked like from that we no longer had to worry about that stereo issues (read first blog to hear that one....ugh)! Aft. a day to re-group and look over his car again, I realized he was lucky. The seatbelt and airbad saved him from injury or worse! He had been going 45mph on impact. Pretty fast when you hit something! Today, we are all done with the car insur. stuff. No more car for now, but everyone is safe! Seriously, Like Sand Through An Hour Glass So Are The Days Of MY Life!!! That is no joke!
What I love though.....and I hole heartedly DON'T mean this, is when people (father, mother) try telling me what's up, what to do,etc... Hello people, YOU ARE NOT TAKING CARE OF HIM, I AM! So I kinda loose my patience with them. My Dad just thinks i'm impatient (ha I have more patience than one could ever imagine), but in reality I loose my patience with THEM (parents)!
Here's the good thing. I know you're like "what something good is happening to this woman?" yeah, this is what I consider good. Steve is taking this pretty well. We've worked out a plan for him to repay some of the  monies he owes b/c of this accident. He's made at himself b/c of the accident, but is LEARNING SOMETHING FROM IT! Phew...In the future he might get another car. Cheaper than the one he had (and that's like REALLY CHEAP), but he's going to have to put forth some money to get it. He's willing so far. Time will tell!!