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Today was going pretty well, i should have known it would plummit. I was having a nice day relaxing and just sitting around at home all alone no one to bother me. An djust a few minutes ago i get a call from my dad who is in Arkansas with my great-grandma baldwin. He said to pack my funeral clothes. She just died. I didnt even get to go see her. She probably wouldnt have remembered me anyway bu8t i still loved her. She had that Baldwin attitude always, even when she was weak and in the old peoples home. She still made remarks and jokes to and about my dad. I didnt get to say goodbye.