Rough Week
Monday night Lynn's dad called and asked us to go check on his grandmother because she wasn't answering the phone. When we got there the door was unlocked which was immediately odd, she never keeps the door unlocked. So we went in and Lynn went through the house looking for her and I went into the den, when I got to the doorway I found her in the floor. I started screaming and Lynn came running through the house screaming. While I was on the phone with 911 she quit breathing and Lynn had to do CPR on her. He got her back just before the ambulance got there. We followed the ambulance to the hospital and after about thirty minutes the doctor came and gave us the horrible news that she was gone. Please keep us in your prayers, we are having such a hard time. I keep replaying it over and over in my head. I'm afraid to go to sleep because I don't want to dream about it and I don't want to be awake because I can't stop thinking about it. And God, her family, Lynn's dad and his new wife are being horrible. They didn't even give her a proper funeral. No visitation, no funeral. Just a graveside service with Lynn's dad giving what he called a eulogy, no flowers, no preachers, none of her favorite songs were sang. I am just so disgusted with them. The night she died, thirty minutes after she was pronounced dead, they were looking for her blank checks. After the ten minute so called funeral, they started going through her jewelry. Please pray that God will help me keep my composure out of respect for her. Because if it wasn't for her, they would all be carrying a beating.