Everything Happens for a Reason

So today I woke up to a one of the worst phone calls. Actually this year has pretty much been a series of bad phone calls. First I find out my grandma has lung cancer again. Then my grandpa has an accident and has bleeding on his brain and goes into a come. A little over a week later I got the phone call that he died. Then I get a phone call for a meeting with my bosses and I ended up getting fired. Then this morning I got a phone call that an old neighbors house burnt down and the husband died inside. I just don't understand why all this bad stuff keeps happening in my life. It's like one thing after another keeps piling up on top of me and I can't find a way out. I guess the only good thing is that I have recently moved in with two of my best friends and her 4 kids. It's crazy around her, but in an awesome way because I feel like I'm back at home in Cali. I've been living pretty much by myself for the last 8 months and I hated it. I still kinda feel awkward living here but in time I'm sure I'll be fine. I just wish that some good things would start to happen to me. I mean I guess that is selfish to ask, cause nothing really terrible has happened to me. Ok I think that's it for now. Not bad for my first on if I do say so myself.