It happened today (Wednesday). It's hard to believe. She was 77. She was allright on Saturday, when we came back from vacations, but then she got bad and she was put in a hospital yesterday. She died today at midday. As you can imagine, my mom (her daughter) is very sad and my uncle too (and, of course, everybody else).
I'm gonna miss her A LOT. We used to meet her almost every weekend, and we also used to invite her to dinner or having lunch in a restorant some times. She also sometimes cooked some things for me and my sister (you know, classic 'grandma's foods') and I'm gonna miss that too :( . And now she's gone forever...
When you think about it, it's very hard to believe that she won't be there anymore for birthdays, and X-mas... ****, the next Sunday is Children's Day here... Everybody will be so sad...
As you can probably see, the actual reason I'm sad is because I'll get one less present next Sunday <sad smile>. Yeah, Grandma died, sad, sad, sad, whatever... I want more presents!
(Sorry about kidding, but I felt that this was going so dramatic that Deezer would have to delete the topic so people won't drawn in its own tears while feeling touched while reading--whoops I did it again)
Now I have no more grandpas. My dad's dad died May 11th, he was 93 (and in a very good shape), but as you can imagine, he had been on an Old People Asylum for a year, and we all knew it was gonna happen anytime, so the pain wasn't that big... My other two grandpas died when I was little.
Well, I alredy shared enough for feeling comftable now. I guess the good part of all is that my two-weeks Winter holidays got long because I can miss school for some days.
(Just kidding again, fellas)
Well, I guess that what it counts at the end is that I loved her very much and she knew it, and she loved my very much and I knew it.
If you have read until this point, thanks a lot for listening. See ya.
