My tv has died.
And as silly as it sounds, I am really sad about it.
Not because it was a nice big tv and now I have to spend money on a new one, although that would be reason enough, but because it was my mom's tv...something of hers that I couldn't part with. I could have bought my own tv, a couple years ago, but I wanted this one. This tv that my mom and I had spent hundreds, no thousands of hours watching shows together. She was so happy when she bought this tv, and I wanted to keep that memory for as long as I could.
But now the TV is gone.