I'm sitting at home, on a Wednesday afternoon, and nothing feels right.
I got a phone call from my mom about an hour ago saying she was at the Northwestern Hospital in Chicago...we are 99% positive my grandpa has cancer, and it's not looking good.
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| In case you were wondering, that's my grandpa and little me |
Many tears have been shed, and many hearts are breaking.
Today we also had to say goodbye to my best friend growing up. My sweet Tarzan.
While I knew this day would come eventually, nothing could have prepared me for much it hurts. Saying goodbye to your pet of 13 years is not easy.
Today is a day of pain and sadness. And while I don't like being sad, sometimes you just can't avoid it. So much has happened in the last hour that my mind doesn't even know what to think.
