Last week was a very tough week. My grandfather who has always been my hero died at 94. I am here to tell you that it was the most difficult and dreaded week of my life. My asshole son....he was like...my god....he was 94, what do you expect?! The longer you have with someone, the harder it is to say goodbye. You don't know how I hated leaving him at that cemetary. I had a hard time saying good bye.
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