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For those of you who don't know, Mmy grandfather passed away two days ago. It all seems surreal, even though I saw him lying there, the shell of his body left in the hospital bed. He seemed like a mannequin, a wax figurine, but I kept staring at the sheet around his torso, expecting it to move with his breath. I miss him, more than I thought I
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I want to say something very profound but I am at a loss for words. I'm sure that even if you missed a few rounds of cribbage or the political debates, that he still appreciated you for every time you were able to sit down and have those times at all. We always hate ourselves for what we missed and how we couldve done better. But we can't just dwell on that or else we'll just be stuck in sadness. Instead maybe try to remember all the times when you got to spend that time with him. Because I'm sure he really treasured that :) I know I wouldve!
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