Grandpa passed away during the night.
I was going to go see him. We all thought he'd last longer on hospice. I even bought him flowers. But I was too late to say goodbye.
I wish I could/knew how to put pictures in journal entries.
I only have pictures to describe how I feel, I have no words right now.
Maybe The Little Prince can help, as he has helped me title my journal site here ("Such a secret place, this land of tears"):
"You run the risk of weeping a little if you let yourself get tamed."
(tamed = create ties = love)
But i think you have other things to do and care about atm.
-be well,
hellboy