Got a call last week from my dad telling me my grandfather has terminal cancer so I took off ASAP to get up and see him before it was too late. He's a tough bastard, smiling in the reapers face and fighting all the way, but it was hard to see him all wired up on oxygen and not able to get up and go like he has for his entire life. He is probably the one person who has meant the most to me in my life as far as molding who I have become, and while I am not a very successful person, I like to think he taught me enough about empathy and humility to be a good human being while also fueling my desire to learn. He is a great man and I am dreading the day I get the "final call".
He and my grandmother celebrated their 63rd anniversary and his 88th birthday this past weekend, two milestones I can only hope to come close to. As grandparents are wont to do, they have not adopted technology and I didn't have any internet access for the week, but did get some quality time in with them before it was too late.
That said, I am back at the reins, sorry for the unexplained disappearance.
He and my grandmother celebrated their 63rd anniversary and his 88th birthday this past weekend, two milestones I can only hope to come close to. As grandparents are wont to do, they have not adopted technology and I didn't have any internet access for the week, but did get some quality time in with them before it was too late.
That said, I am back at the reins, sorry for the unexplained disappearance.
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