That sucks dude, I'm sorry. On the other hand, though, you get to be there for her in her last moments, rather than just waking up one day and finding her dead, which I think is worse.
As for the woman who got me fired - I went to the place she works to talk to her, the guy said she complained and she'll be back later. When I came back, they were both there, and he said he complained, and I asked him why he wouldn't talk to me, since I know him. Between the both of them they pretty much just ran me down, and the woman basically implied that I'm not much good at doing anything and referenced my little 'fuck you' back at the coffeeshop (fags, liberals, trannies can go die, to refresh your memory), and also claimed I was lying when I repeated what the man had said to incense me.
I've made up my mind, I'm going up to Rochester by November. I can't take this bullshit little town any longer. 30 days notice on the first.