Author Topic: My Grandmother died.  (Read 2249 times)

Well, i feel a bit better now, but i'll probably still be sad about it for the rest of the month.
When my dog died, i was sad, but having your own grandmother dead is even worse  :/

I never got to meet my grandparents from my dad side, they both died before I was born.

I never got to meet my grandparents from my dad side, they both died before I was born.

My brother died shortly after i was born, i didn't have much feelings for his death since i wasn't aware of things and i didn't know a damn about the world.
It hurts when you spent your life with a relative who died.

My Great Grandmother died last year.
She was 92

My grandparents died when I was 3. I didn't even remember them.
And everyone on the neighborhood is starting to die, it's like a chain..

First, guy next door dies, family stays with the house. Years later, this guy that lived alone in the house crossing the street dies. Last year, the guy next door the guy crossing the street dies, and 5 or 6 months ago, other guy next door, the oldest, dies.

My Grandpa (Dad's dad) died on 27th May last year.
Poor old Grandpa John :c

My grandparents died when I was 3. I didn't even remember them.
And everyone on the neighborhood is starting to die, it's like a chain..

First, guy next door dies, family stays with the house. Years later, this guy that lived alone in the house crossing the street dies. Last year, the guy next door the guy crossing the street dies, and 5 or 6 months ago, other guy next door, the oldest, dies.

You're next


My grandparents died when I was 3. I didn't even remember them.
And everyone on the neighborhood is starting to die, it's like a chain..

First, guy next door dies, family stays with the house. Years later, this guy that lived alone in the house crossing the street dies. Last year, the guy next door the guy crossing the street dies, and 5 or 6 months ago, other guy next door, the oldest, dies.

conspiracy

My grandparents died when I was 3. I didn't even remember them.
And everyone on the neighborhood is starting to die, it's like a chain..

First, guy next door dies, family stays with the house. Years later, this guy that lived alone in the house crossing the street dies. Last year, the guy next door the guy crossing the street dies, and 5 or 6 months ago, other guy next door, the oldest, dies.
conspiracy

ffff.
I still have the easter egg she gave me for Easter.
It's hard to decide if it's worth eating or not :/
I probably will, since she gave me it for a really good reason.

Ohmy. Certain wounds can never be healed, as the scar will always show. Even so, I'm sure she'd want you to move o in your life. It was her time to die, and its your time to live. Use your time here wisely. I hope the best for you and your family. :)

Anywhom, my Grandfather on my Mother's side died before I was born, after he had lived with a stroke for 8 years (7 and 3/4 years longer then expected, that stubborn Italian. :P). My Grandmother died when I was 2, the poor women. Though their story how they died are pretty interesting. My Grandmother on my father's side died before I was born, as did her second and third husband, and apparently, my father's father is still alive, but I doubt I'll ever meet him considering I haven't talked to my own father for over 4 months now.

I've become off-track. o:

Well, I wish for the best of you and your family, I hope that you can make light of this, and eventually move on, though never forget. Best Blessings, friend. <3

Mine died 2 years ago. My grandpa is in the hospital because he fell on the steps in my building.

that sucks big time


My brother died shortly after i was born, i didn't have much feelings for his death since i wasn't aware of things and i didn't know a damn about the world.
It hurts when you spent your life with a relative who died.
my mom told me that she had a baby who was 3 years younger but died during birth