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it all started when my dad called me. he told me that me grandma was doing bad, and blue may be postpowned. i went upstairs and kept packing. i then thought about it. if she did die, then i would have missed her. i saw her a few days before, but she was out cool, snoring like a bear. so i just bolted. i grabbed the keys and left. i was flying down the express way traveling up to 100-mph. i then got in the nursing home were she was at. my dad was outside on the phone. my dad was suprised to see me. i walk in side and she was jsut lying there. the nursinbg just finished giving her meds. my mom told her that i was here. they were watching the oylpmics. well my mom was telling my grandma what was happening. they were looking for some cute finns, but my grandma is finnsih. after a few minutes, maybe 3 or so, my dad said i dont she her chest moving. at that time i paniced. my mo tryied to feel for pulse, but that was not working. i went in the hall and got a nurse, she checked for a pulse; none. it was all downhill from there. then i thoguht about it. if i was not speeding, i maybe would have missed her. erik then came and my aunt jean and uncle don. to make a long story short, it was rough. on monday is visiting hours at Harry J Will (something like that) on 6 mile and newburgh, from 3pm-9pm. tuesday is the service at the same place, it starts at 11am. Blue will take place on tuesday after the service. Becasue of all of this, erik and i are trying to tell us take over our cabin some tim esoon, liek in a few weekend... that shoudl be fun