I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone

Feb 19, 2007 23:29

so yea

My Grandmother died yesterday. At 9:10am.

She was probably the last person I even begun to prepare myself for. My mother always told me that when she died, my Grandmother would be standing next to me. While logically I knew that wouldn't be true, its one of the many things I cant stop thinking about.

I wish I went to go see her last week like I was supposed too. I decided not too because, like the asshole I am, I didn't really feel like it. You really don't know what you have, until its gone.

I don't think I've ever felt the way I felt, when I sat and watched her die. And honestly, despite how I felt, it doesn't seem real at all.

I got some clothes for the wake and funeral, and I got something that I would like her to be buried with. Its a prayer box, and I'm going to put a prayer she liked inside. I think she'd appreciate that.
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