My grandpa Harold joined Kevin on Sunday. He was in pain and it was his time to go, but that doesn't make it easier that I don't get to see him anymore. I just remember every time we came to visit my grandparents and Kevin would give grandpa a big handshake and say "How ya' doin Harold." Grandpa would smile and say something funny and they would both smile and laugh. I just picture that happening in heaven. Kevin gave him a big hug and said "Hey Harold, it's good to see ya'...let me show ya' around." I love them both so much, it's almost a peaceful feeling knowing they are together looking over us. I saw the love between my grandpa and grandma everyday and I couldn't wait until Kevin and I were married for over sixty years like them.
It's been a hard two months...it would be nice if things started to get better sometime soon.
You've been in my thoughts constantly. As we were all 4 in the parking lot saying goodbye once again, and you facing another loss when you got home, I didn't want to leave. The trip with you meant so much to me, although hard and emotional, I cherish each moment. I love you as a sister whitney. Things have to get better someday...
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