This didn’t even feel like one whole year already and I still feel wistful.
For those that didn’t know, I made a post last year commemorating my grandmother. She passed away this time last year and it rattled me for a long time. This was someone who I was close to and it came out of nowhere. She died peacefully, but I wished it didn’t happen. After that, I had no more living grandparents. If you’re curious, that’s also my grandfather who died when I was only twelve years old. As sappy as it sounds, I know Granddad was ecstatic to see his bride once again in the afterlife. I couldn’t stop crying at her funeral and I’m man enough to admit it. I hope she’s enjoying heaven.