I'm a twenty-something woman, who did everything right. So how did my life turn out so wrong? This is a diary of my completely imperfect life.
Thursday, August 5, 2010
But then again, endings can be really, really hard.
My Grandpa died early Friday morning. On Tuesday, I looked at him for the last time, and yesterday, they dug a hole and put him in the ground. At least now my Grandma isn't alone in the cemetery.
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