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My family has always been very close, even to extended relatives such as second cousins and great grand parents. It is currently 2:15 am, where I live, and I've been up since around 3 am yesterday. I have bad insomnia, and I can not sleep, though Lord knows I need it.
For the last six months, my great grandfather has been sick with cancer. He rufused treatment, because we all knew it would do nothing, and he was dying anyways. They knew that he was so far gone and there was nothing he could do about it.
Tonight at around 11:20, as my mother was getting ready to go out, we got a call from my grandmother. My mom's grandpa had died. Just that very moment.
I've been crying all day, because they knew it was going to be tonight sometime, they could barely find his pulse, in the last 48 hours, he lost his ability to speak, and his breathing was barely existant. They say he fought to the end.
My Great-Grandpa was truely great, and he was a wonderful man full of wisdom and he treated all of his grand kids equally (although i swear he gave me a few more peices of candy than my 3 sisters on more than one occasion
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The thing is, i can't quit crying, I don't know what to do with myself. I haven't seen him in nearly 2 years and I didn't get to say good-bye.
And I know he's not suffering, but I think what hurts me the most, is I'm pretty sure he wasn't a believer, that means I'll never see him again. And I can't quit crying, the tears won't stop coming.
How do I deal with this?
For the last six months, my great grandfather has been sick with cancer. He rufused treatment, because we all knew it would do nothing, and he was dying anyways. They knew that he was so far gone and there was nothing he could do about it.
Tonight at around 11:20, as my mother was getting ready to go out, we got a call from my grandmother. My mom's grandpa had died. Just that very moment.
I've been crying all day, because they knew it was going to be tonight sometime, they could barely find his pulse, in the last 48 hours, he lost his ability to speak, and his breathing was barely existant. They say he fought to the end.
My Great-Grandpa was truely great, and he was a wonderful man full of wisdom and he treated all of his grand kids equally (although i swear he gave me a few more peices of candy than my 3 sisters on more than one occasion
The thing is, i can't quit crying, I don't know what to do with myself. I haven't seen him in nearly 2 years and I didn't get to say good-bye.
And I know he's not suffering, but I think what hurts me the most, is I'm pretty sure he wasn't a believer, that means I'll never see him again. And I can't quit crying, the tears won't stop coming.
How do I deal with this?