it's a storm

yesterday, we went up to the lake/our camper. we went out on my grandma's friend's pontoon and fished. my grandma helped me fish, i can tell that she misses my grandpa because she said, "remember how grandpa taught you.."we all ate steak and just relaxed. it was my grandma, my mom, my sister, my cousin and her two kids, my uncle, and my grandma's friend and all of her kids and their families all on the same campground. i guess that my sister heard my uncle telling a girl from my grandma's friend's family that my grandma was just like his wife that died a few years ago because she drank too much, was on drugs, and had a lot of diseases. i feel bad because my grandma is all alone with no one, her friend has all her kids and their families that go to the lake and camp but none of my grandma's family goes anymore, they've all stopped after my grandpa died.
there were also two tornadoes that touched down near where we camp. the wind just picked up and everything got really dark and my grandma made sure we were all in the camper while the wind picked up and my mom, my sister, and i were just about to leave the campground when the wind picked up, so my grandma made us wait till the wind died and we followed the storm home, the skies were all black in front of us. that was my thrill of the week. til next week.. right.