I’m sure you’ve noticed that I was MIA over the weekend. I was actually in Dallas meeting some college friends for a girls weekend. I had ever intention of writing a little bit about it last night when I got home from the airport but I received one of those dreaded phone calls from my mom.
I knew it was a dreaded one because she started off asking how everything was and then segwayed into where’s Mike. When she asks where Mike is, usually it is because she has bad news but doesn’t want to tell me unless he is around to help soften the blow on me. Last night was no different. I was expecting this news and thought I was ready for it but I later found out when I was trying to sleep that, I in fact, was not ready. So I will probably be MIA for a few more days this week. I am booked on a flight to Pittsburgh again for Wednesday to celebrate my grandmother’s life and to put her to rest. She suffered a great deal these past few months and I know she is finally at peace and no longer in pain. It just doesn’t make things any easier. A call to my new counselor will be in order too. Death and I just do not mix too well. Sigh
Please remember my family in your thoughts. I am a tad scared to fly in the snow, wind, and ice.
January 6th, 2009 at 11:10 pm
[...] In Loving Memory of my Grandmother. Until we meet again. :’( [...]
January 11th, 2009 at 6:56 pm
Again…sorry for your loss. I honestly fear the day I lose my grandmother so I can only imagine what you are going through.
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