What happens when we die?

What can I say about today? hmm It was actually a really good day, until I inquired about a certain thing, and everything crashed down on my head. I don't know how to describe what I feel. I guess I should have seen it coming. Oh well.
I don't actually know what to write about! With all the things that are going on, I feel like there's nothing in my heart that I can let out.
Well, I'm getting new glasses, which is exciting to an extent. A few days ago Rosie, the dog, almost got hit by the snow plow. Since then, my mom has had someone bring her outside on her leash. Today she made me, and I figured it would only be a few minutes. So i didn't bother putting anything on but my big brother's boots. A soon as her leash was on, she dragged me out the door, smashing my hand on the door handle. It hurt reaaaaly badly, but ofc, Rosie doesn't stop for me yelling. She just keeps going, and DRAGS me head first, down the 2nd story deck stairs. So I'm in pain, covered in snow, and being dragged up he drive by an excited, giant puppy. My finger is ok, I think. It hurts and is a little swollen and bruised, but I can move it. I hope tomorrow is better.