Just last week, May 25, my Grandpa lost his battle with cancer. He was only 70 years old. I still can't believe it. Just 2 weeks ago I was talking to him. he went downhill so fast in just a week. The whole family was there when he passed. I watched him breath his last breath.
He was such a good grandpa..... its sad he had to die that way.
Be thankful you could be there when he died.Being with loved one's make the trip a whole lot nicer. You will see him again one day,just remember the good times and look forward to the next time.
My GFather died April last year at age 88.
For most of my life we lived 800 miles apart.
So I only saw him maybe twice a year, for a couple of weeks.
Now I think about him, at least once a day.