When Life decides to be very harsh.

Well, what I was afraid of finally happened.

My only living Great-Grandmother died last week, so I distanced myself from pretty much everyone...my family even thought that I was on the verge of suicide (NOT the case.). She was an amazing person, I honestly thought she was psychic because I would walk into her house, and she would ask me about school and work and I could tell her about my troubles and she would either stop talking about it or smile and tell me that it will get better.

I will miss her so much.

AND life decided at that moment to kill my laptop (7 years old.) which I used for all of my writing, and so as a result. I don't feel all that motivated to write for awhile.

ITT: Great Grandmother died, and Laptop died. ;_; tears were shed.