In which it wasn't unexpected, but I'm still sad...
Grandad died this morning.
Mum rang on Wednesday night to say that he wasn't getting any better and they were going to be sedating him. He gave up eating at the weekend, and despite my Grandma's best efforts she couldn't get him to have anything. Poor love was wasting away.
I feel really sad he won't meet my Lentil *splish* But since Mum rang on Wednesday, I've been in a minor panic that I'll be in labour or otherwise too busy to go to the funeral... Is that really selfish? Not sure when the funeral will be yet because there might have to be an inquest to find out if the stroke was a complication of the knee replacement operation.
I might post more later....
Mum rang on Wednesday night to say that he wasn't getting any better and they were going to be sedating him. He gave up eating at the weekend, and despite my Grandma's best efforts she couldn't get him to have anything. Poor love was wasting away.
I feel really sad he won't meet my Lentil *splish* But since Mum rang on Wednesday, I've been in a minor panic that I'll be in labour or otherwise too busy to go to the funeral... Is that really selfish? Not sure when the funeral will be yet because there might have to be an inquest to find out if the stroke was a complication of the knee replacement operation.
I might post more later....