My grandmother on my father’s side passed away today. She lived a long life, and leaves behind her husband, my father’s father and my last grandparent.
I just spoke with my Dad on the phone, and he sounds just like he did when my Mom was diagnosed with brain cancer.
Now, my Dad gets to watch his father mourn his wife… Knowing that he will not have 67 years with my mother.
It fucking sucks, and I’m really worried about my Dad.
If y’all could please send your healing thoughts and prayers to my Dad, I’d be grateful.