My paternal grandfather died when I was four, and the last time I said goodbye I thought he would be mad if I did. (I know, I don't get it either.) My paternal grandmother still lives on, but her eyes are deteriorating more and more. My (adoptive) maternal grandfather died three years before I was born from diabetes, and my (adoptive) maternal grandmother died when I was 7 from dementia in her brain. My mom was adopted and she had her out of wedlock, and her husband is unknown, so all I have is two grandmothers left. :(