My Opa died last night at around eight. Mum was there and I'm so glad she was. We might drive up for the funeral on Wednesday.
I don't know whether I should be glad he didn't have to live longer in inability and frustration or sad that he's gone. Both, I guess. He's seen God and will never be in pain again, but it feels like it's always too soon to go.
I miss you, Opa.
R<3
Ruthie...I'm so sorry... **hugs** May the Lord be with you.
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