daisy052104
Well-Known Member
I was woke up this morning from a phone call from my Dad. My grandma, who was fightingpancreatic cancer for almost a year, lost her fight at 6:40 this morning. She had started to decline in her health for the last month pretty steadily. On Thursday of last week my dad called me and told me that she had to be taken off all of her meds. As soon as he told me this I knew she wouldn't be with us for much longer. They had to take her off her pills because she would choke on them as she took them. She has never had problems taking her pills. I knew this day would be coming pretty soon but you still are never ready for it. All of my husbands grandparents are gone. And the only one I have left is my grandpa on my dad's side. The sad thing is I know nothing about him and dont have any kind of relationship at all with him. (He and my grandma who just passed away got divorced when my dad was a baby. Needless to say my dad doesnt have any kind of relationship at all with him either.)
Sorry for the long post. Thanks for letting me get this all out.
Sorry for the long post. Thanks for letting me get this all out.