Phoenixpower
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Sorry to hear about your loss. I was very close to my grandparents (much closer then to my parents) and lost my grandpa 2005 and granny 2007. Unfortunately for me I haven't had time really to grief as my life in UK just keeps me too busy with managing to get paid my bills (so I work around the clock most of the time) and in regards to my granny her funeral took place 4 days before my Uni course started, which then kept me occupied (oh would I have wished just to skip that course for a while). However, with both of them it was predictable that it can happen anytime, as grandpa was in coma and granny was in the end stage of cancer. I managed just in time to get home once more to see her alive and to be able to talk to her, as in that night when I was at home (I came only home for one night as I had to go to work) she passed away. Seeing her the day before was incredible painful as I just felt sorry for her to be in the stage for "just waiting to die and to get her peace" but when we received the call at 5am the following day I felt relieved for her. We went to see her before my parents brought me to the plane to fly back to UK and how I did see her helped me a lot to accept that she is gone, as she looked really peaceful and much better, almost happy (she almost looked as if there was a little smile in her face, my mum had that impression, too), then the day before. I do miss her like mad at times, but as we knew her cancer was not curable I am also glad for her that she didn't have to suffer for long. She only went through one chemo and didnt want any further ones and I entirely respect her choice. As much as I miss her and as much as she meant to me, I was just glad to see her appearing as peaceful as she looked like when she had passed away. As others already said, it's about the memories of the great times you have had with the person. A while ago when I was sitting in the bus, all of a sudden her phrase popped into my ear "my girl". She was the only one in my family who kept saying those words with "my". I never expected that those words would mean so much to me one day. But she was right, I was and am her girl, much more then the girl of my parents. We had an incredible bond and I have many memories about her who make me proud about who she was and that I had the pleasure to be with her for so many years (as I barely know my other grandparents). Last september I went to canada and met someone from here and when I was with him I managed the first time to dream from her which was nice, a year after her death. Since then it happens sometimes and it never makes me upset or annoyed, just kind of "happy that she visited me." From Grandpa I never dreamed since he passed away, so I am glad that her memories stay awake. Despite that during her last hours my ex sometimes texted me from UK to ask how I am and how she is (he survived cancer and he answered me some questions I have had about with him having experienced chemo, etc.) which also was very helpful for me. She was great and as sad as it is that she is gone, she was great and we did a lot together and the memories won't die.
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RIP 08-09-07 The PAST is history, the FUTURE a mystery, NOW is a gift - that's why it's called the PRESENT www.butyoudontlooksick.com/navigation/BYDLS-TheSpoonTheory.pdf
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