This is getting nuts.
My Uncle dies in December.
My Grandma’s husband is in the hospital dying as I type.
My Grandma is quickly going off the deep end and no one can pull her back into the shallows.
Things here are just nuts….don’t ask…I’m NOT ready or willing to discuss.
Today, my sister calls and tells me that my step-grandpa died last night.
I’m not sure I can take any more…and I think I might stop answering my phone.
Or screen my calls.
Or put a message on my machine that says “you have reached the number you just called…if you have bad news for me…call back next year…I’ve had my fill for now.”
I picked the perfect time to stop taking my anti-depressants.
Hope you all have a better day than I am. UGH.