I'm glad I was able to walk the last little bit with you, Grandma. You did good.
My grandma passed away in the hospital yesterday at 2am in the morning. My uncle and I stayed with her until the end. She went in peace, in her sleep.
We watched as the heartbeats fluctuated. In certain times, we thought this was it, but then she came back with the beats. This went on from yesterday morning to when I arrive at 8:30pm and finally at 2:00am.
So for me, there will be no Four Weddings and a Funeral (as in the movie), but 1 funeral and 1 wedding happening all at the same time.
Life. That's the irony.
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