Funny how life is, last post i was speaking of my grandfather's death, and this one's going to be about it too.

Yesterday morning, he passed away. At first, all i could do was cry.

But now I'm happy, he's finally with my grandmother. He's not alone, he's just himself. He worried himself about us, now he doesn't have to. He always felt sad because he couldn't share moments with me, like concerts, but now he can. I was afraid he wasn't going to be able to see me grow into the women he wanted me to be, but i realize now that he has the best view.

I'll miss him a lot, but he'll be happier now. :)

RIP GRANDPA

OCT 1927- FEB 2011