When it rains, it pours

I need a break. From everything. I am physically and emotionally exhausted. In addition to all the house stuff (we need to be out by Wednesday) and my grandmother passing, I just got a call that my grandfather is in the hospital for septic poisoning in his intestines and groin. He underwent the surgery, but they have to keep him sedated for several days because they can't sew up his body. Apparently he has to heal from the inside out. The survival rate is 50% for a healthy young person. Keeping my fingers crossed that an 80+ year old man has a chance. Why did it happen this month?! I know that sounds really selfish, but I just feel like I'm completely depleted. Selling, moving, remodeling, death, and pregnancy should not all be a part of a month time span.