Feb 22, 2007 07:26
It was late last night when I decided I just couldn't battle the drowsiness in my eyes. I had no more fight in me. I took care of all I needed to do and then called it a day.
So did my Grandpa.
Within seconds of when I lay down he passed away. He's fought enough. He's taken care of all of us and needs not to worry anymore. He's called it a life.
Thank you Grandpa.
You did good.