It is still painful and I don't think anyone can understand this. We are all grieving and trying to move on but life feels different with his absence.
Did a scrapbook with the few pictures that I had with my grandfather, it's a pity that as we grew older we stopped taking photos with him.
My dad visits his grave everyday.
My uncle visits his house almost everyday.
My grandmother keeps track of the days that has passed since his death.
I don't think this pain will ever go away. We watched him pass away, we remember what he did, his gaze and everything... I wished that he could've stayed longer with us and wished that his cancer hasn't recurred. It's just so painful to watch him suffer before he left us.
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