
My grandpa passed away last week. We spent the past days of his life by his side at the hospital. Letting him go was hard - we miss him every minute and imagining a life without him seems impossible right now. Although I had a chance to say goodbye there's still so much I'd like to tell him. He was a remarkable man who never lost his sense of humor, always lent a helping hand and had a sheer unlimited repertoire of interesting stories to tell. He wasn't ready to go yet, but he had a fulfilled life and I'm glad he didn't have to suffer long. I'll cherish the memories I have of him forever.
Rest in peace, Opa.
































