My worse day would have to be when I was 11,it was the day after thanksgiving and everybody didn't think anything could go wrong. **** were we wrong;my mom went to work and at about 6pm my step dad got a phonecall from my moms friend at work,telling him that she had a seizure,my moms friend tried driving her back home while my sister and I got the news, alas my mother died of a heart attack while still in the car.my dad ran out to help( while we stayed inside) and found out, immeditely calling an ambulance. That's what I could hear through the door at least, the docters said there was nothing they could do for her,and to think that the last glimpse of her I had was from thanksgiving.