I'm speechless...
Robert Verl Hornsby aka my Gramps died this afternoon at 2pm exactly peacefully in his bed from Alzheimers.
And where was I? CLASS! DAMMIT! I never got to say goodbye, nobody did...and it's killing me. WHY!??!?!?! Why did this happen?!?! Why is death so cruel??
He didn't deserve this....at least he's with God now. I can see him smiling down on me and my family right now. I can hear him telling me to not to cry and remember all the good times.
But it's so fucking hard right now when all I can do is cry...
I'm leaving for Speedway tomorrow, but tonight is Grafitti Fun Night and my parents told me to go and have fun with my friends...I don't think I can though. I'll try...
Please just think and pray for my family during this hard time, it's going to be so hard to move on when one of my best friends dies.
RIP Gramps, you'll always be loved and missed forever and ever..
June 14th 1929-January 20th 2006, I love you so much.
Remember live every day like it is your last because you never know what will happen...
Katie