Wow, what a hectic week its been. Everything doesn't ever seem to go right this week. Its so hard to talk about it to. I know I sound a little pathetic but it true if its true.
Well lets start off how it started...
...On tuesday after getting back from school, I heard the news...
...My Grandfather was in the hospital...He was really sick...so sick that he barely had the energy to even speak. This really was upsetting because he had just recovered from stomach cancer. Just a couple months ago he was diagnosed with it. He fought through it and was able to make it through the operation. This left him horribly weak and frail. He had lost weight so much that he
WAS skin and bones. But that didn't stop his spirit. He never gave up. He even went to my home country to help give to the poor. I mean that
IS the heart of generosity and selflessness right there. I'm probably too stupid to even think of that if I went through I such events...
...But soon he was sent to the hospital. It was on monday or tuesday I believe. We learned that his kidneys were failing...and shutting down now.
I...basically cried all night from this. Yea, people say men are not suppose to cry, but I can barely give a crap about that opinion. Wednesday I tried to hide this all from my friends. I was barely able to make it out of it. I'm disappointed in myself because of that. I should have to told them or something.
On the Day Of Thanks we planned to go visit my Grandfather. The weather was devastating that day. Strong winds and pouring rained slowed us down a lot.
As we walked through the long corridors of the hospital, my heart raced...
...then....in the room...laid.
..I can barely describe what I felt and still what I'm feeling like right now...
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...ok I'm just going to go sleep now. I can't do this anymore.
goodnight