The gift isn't really the important part of this story and I think that's the important thing to realize.

In the past two weeks, my step dad has had a stroke, my cat has passed away, and I've lost my phone and job. I've hit rock bottom. Oh and my life blood, my computer (which I write on, I'm a writer) is broken too. SO REDDIT ACCESS IS LIMITED NOW. (Shitty, right?) Am I okay? Not at all. But my secretsanta delivered. I had nothing to look forward to. Nothing to give me hope. And this little package (and I do mean little) arrives at my parents home (because if I'm doing anon gift sharing, the parents get the psycho).

Well I got to check it out and it's a 16gb Transformers USB drive. SIXTEEN GIGABITES (which is awesome for me).

On top of that, my friend also put a copy of V for Vendetta on there as well.

Thank you.

Thank you doesn't seem like it does justice, but I think I found out what /r/secretsanta is meant for. To keep the Christmas spirit alive (or whatever you want to call it).

Every day is a challenge right now. But it's a challenge I'm willing to attack.

I'll post pictures when I can. Thanks for reading.