Sunday, March 29, 2009
"Truth Be Told, I Miss You"
Still, I can't get over the fact that my grandpa Dave is no longer here. My parents got back from Texas and listening to the stories of his funeral just made me realize even more that I will never see him again. I read his obituary in the Laredo newspaper, and my dad brought me home some stuff from my grandparents' house. I can't believe that both of them are gone. When we go to Texas this summer it will definitely not be the same. Especially since we will stay at my grandparents' house...where neither of them will be. Talk about different. It was strange enough not getting to see my grandma there, now the house is empty because they aren't going to sell it for at least another year. He was only 74! I am in shock really. It has almost been a week, and it is still unfathomable to me. I guess God was ready to bring him home. I just wasn't.
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My grandpa passed away in January, and it was rough. It's hard to realize that we are approaching that age where people in our lives start to pass away, and no matter how old or 'mature' we are, it will never get any easier.
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