comes along, we can say "Is that all you got?" (Don't do that. God will give your dad a bone infection, multiple deaths, a car accident, and minor surgery.)
First, my Grandma was diagnosed with cancer, and I was told she probably wouldn't be coming home again. I came home for the first weekend she was in the hospital and my brother and I sat on her bed listening to stories and exchanging plans. After a couple of hours I was in a hurry to leave and get my car from the mechanic. At the time the severity of the disease hadn't hit me, and I imagined the next weekend I would be visiting her at home. I wish I could live that day over again. My grandma regressed, it seemed to happen so slow, but looking back, it progressed rather quickly. Almost everything beats holding the hand of someone you love through gloved hands and kissing them through a mask. Not to mention when you hug them they withdraw in pain. My Grandma passed away on a Saturday. I was driving when I found out, and half of me was expecting her to go any day, the other half was holding onto the hope of a miracle. After finding out I didn't make it a block before I had to pull over and let everything go. It has taken a long time to see that her leaving was a miracle. My Grandma and Grandpa are together again, and I know she is happy with him and not in pain.
When tragedies strike, it can be a humbling experience. So many people have been so willing to help, and give support.
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I'm glad you were able to spend the time you could with Grandma. Wish I could have been down to say goodbye. I'm glad your mom is doing well. :}
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