After a good morning listening to his grandfather tell the stories reserved for when Grandaddy considers you an adult and an afternoon of chipping in to help clean up a huge mess created by his youngest brother, things fell apart. Something sad happened and he is unable to verbally express exactly what he is feeling, who he feels it for or why he feels it. He only knows that he is upset. I will try to help him find the words he needs to say tomorrow. Right now, he is a raw nerve.