honestly a recent sample would be my brother breaking his leg, the moment i heard these words was yes the smallest amount of worry but honestly rethinking it i think it was disgust because seeing a broken leg grosses me out. but what i was really feeling was being annoyed knowing immediately that for a month i would have to listen to my mother saying i need to help him for something that shouldnt have been possible but he made it possible, even the moment they got home she tried forcing me to clean his room the next day. im not going to waste a weekend away after working all week and not having time to do anything besides eat,shower,and sleep.