Worst Weekend Ever?

[romantical]

Okay, so it's not the weekend yet, but I can anticipate that this weekend, indeed, shall be the 2nd worst weekend ever. Mike's grandma died last night. She's been in hospice; this is no surprise. That, unfortunately, doesn't make it that much easier. Officially, Mike's father has lost his father, his brother, and his mother in less than three years.

Now, being that my immediate family consists of a father, a brother, and a mother, I'm not feeling all that well. Overactive imagination and all that.

I am also not feeling well because my father-in-law, who I love dearly, is somewhere hurting. I feel helpless. And sad. Oh so sad.