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My Poppi just died. A short struggle in ICU and I asked for something to make him comfortable. It wasn't much longer and he was calm. That's all I wanted for him.
Mom is on her way home, standby for a funeral is no fun.
Poppi is with his soulmate now, Granny. I hope she fussed at him for coming to her so quick. I told him when he left, I'm going to his funeral in my black chicks and jeans. I wasn't ready for this.
Mom is on her way home, standby for a funeral is no fun.
Poppi is with his soulmate now, Granny. I hope she fussed at him for coming to her so quick. I told him when he left, I'm going to his funeral in my black chicks and jeans. I wasn't ready for this.