This week sucks. Period.
The store I worked at had it's last day on wednesday. For a while they said they would keep the store and put something else in and we could all stay until next January. On wednesday - the last day at the store was open - they said, oh never mind, we're closing.
Apartently though, they will put us into other stores. Which is Ok - BUT then they said they still aren't sure, maybe we will reopen. I don't know if I'm going to work this week. Needless to say WHERE. Or generally if I still have a job somewhere.
My anxiety is off the charts right now. I can't deal with this much uncertianty
On top of it all, my great-grandpa is in the hospital, unresponsiv since thursday.
No one has told my great-grandma (97) that he probably won't be coming home. She calls out for him at night - and she can't even go see him, because she isn't able to leave the 1st floor of their house. My grandpa is her person - her constant. It just breaks my heart.