Well, might as well get on with what happened real quick. So I got up this morning to see everyone in the living room eating donuts for breakfast. Once I got my donut, the phone ran. It was my grandparents from my mother's side of the family, so my mom answered it. Just today, my great uncle Rod died. What a GREAT way to wake up in morning to hear someone you care about die, am I right? So all day I've been depressed, my mother won't talk to anyone and my father's been ticked off all day. Today was supposed to be great, but went downhill at the very beginning. I've done my best to comfort my mom, but I can see she's really hurting bad. I have to do my last Marching Band performance tonight and I hope then I can help cheer my parents up and maybe myself. So, I wanted to hurry and get that off my chest before I go, I just really needed to talk about it instead of holding it in.