I saw my grandpa today, before and after my driver's test. He seemed kind of complacent like his blood sugar was low... he's diabetic. He wasn't as talkative as normal and one time he actually just ended up staring at me with his mouth open and I really didn't know what to do. Otherwise he's getting stronger and he was actually moving his right arm quite a bit which is wonderful because that's one step closer to getting him back home where he wants to be.
SO, on another note... my title is about my driver's test... I... didn't fail. Idk how either because I was so nervous and she said I was a really good driver and it was wonderful that I was cautious and she held a nice, calm conversation with me unlike the first lady that gave it to me.
Either way today was a good day even though the whole license thing hasn't sunk in yet. Oh, and I'm finally getting help for my problems. I'm sure Kaitlin doesn't approve because she doesn't believe in depression but... I really do need help so I don't hurt myself again.