I don't blog much at all, but I'm trying to get back into it.
Thursday, my grandfather(Pop) was put in the hospital. I had no clue. Saturday, my dad told us his heart had stopped beating so he was put on life support. I went down to see him and he could hear us and would respond a little. We stayed pretty much all day. Sunday, I had enough time to go to church for 5 minutes. I checked my phone and had a text from my mom. I walked outside and she told us the news. Pop's cancer had spread and he was brain dead. They called the family in to make the decision about life support. We took the machines off around 4. My dad stayed with him all night and came home. At 8:30, we received the call that we didn't want to get. Pop had passed away!
I'm getting married in March. I have no grandfathers left and only 1 grandmother. My fiance's grandfather has nothing to do with him. He has a choice to come to the wedding. Mine don't. Life isn't fair. I'm so heartbroken over this. I know God can do all things so I need him for sure during this awful time! RIP Pop!
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