. . . another one ends.
Grandpa passed away yesterday morning. He was 89.
I've got a lot in my head right now that I can't really organize and put into words yet.
This has been the busiest, most chaotic, happiest, saddest, anxiety-ridden, joyful, celebratory, and STRESSFUL four weeks of my life. Hazel's health issues, Lincoln's birth, Grandpa's heart attack, the wedding, Sarah's health issues, Grandpa's death -- it's all a lot to take in at once.
This has been the busiest, most chaotic, happiest, saddest, anxiety-ridden, joyful, celebratory, and STRESSFUL four weeks of my life. Hazel's health issues, Lincoln's birth, Grandpa's heart attack, the wedding, Sarah's health issues, Grandpa's death -- it's all a lot to take in at once.
I loved my Grandpa. A lot. I'm going to miss him. This morning the world seems a little out of balance without him.
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