Bad news

First of all, my dad's best friend and my stepmom's dad have/had cancer. It's advanced stage, meaning they're gonna die. They've been up to Buffalo twice in this past month.

I just found out not too long ago (like almost an hour ago) that my stepmom's dad has passed away. He basically gave up at one point, started eating shit food like pastries and shit as well as having cancer, which basically helped the cancer to spread and now he's gone.

My dad and stepmom have been up there since Monday afternoon. I've been taking care of the dogs since then. I have also been having problems with the lawn mower so I couldn't mow the lawn Wednesday.

Also found out that an old man in our church named Stan, who also has cancer, has also passed away. On Wednesday. Which means that now my dad's best friend is the next to go.

So, let's see. This whole month so far has had 3 deaths. First, Miss Mae. Second, Mr. Stan. Now, my stepmom's dad. I wouldn't be surprised if they had to stay an extra few days because of my dad's best friend's oncoming death as well.

*bashes head against the wall*