Yep, he lived a long (74 years old) and great life despite his severe medical conditions. I've come to realize that death should be a time of happiness, rather than mourning. Cried for a few minutes but the rest of the day I kept myself reminded of all the happy and good times with him; that's all that matters. Now, he's up in Heaven, relaxing, and free from his suffering.
And too add, he was a Catholic, extreme lover of science (especially astronomy), extremely intelligent on just about every topic there is, and was a very computer-savy. He was just a well-rounded individual for his age
Anybody else experience a loss recently?
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I don't really remember my grandfather of my mom's side since he died when I was little. My grandmother on my mom's side is in her late 80's and she's not showing signs of getting better. My uncle who she lives with is getting worried because she's not eating as much as she hardly leaves her chair.