As I slid Weston into my Grandpa’s arms, he said, “Some of us are coming into this world, and some of us are going out.” Such a simple statement, and it felt sad and I wondered what he knew and what he was talking about.
My Grandpa died two weeks later. The day before he had a day of magic with his grandkids and then that night his body was done. It literally gave out overnight.
I started writing this post to unearth what I am facing currently. As it is evolving I’m developing vocabulary and hopefully love for myself and those involved. I feel it a rite to express how I feel and I am finding that it doesn’t serve me to keep it all to myself. This is a […]
