Being at the hospital when grandpa passed really gave me a great sense of closure and peace, but the other day I was out driving and happened to pass the cemetary where he was buried. I have driven past this cemetary a thousand times and thought nothing of it, until I realized that my Grandpa was there. I was hit with a wave on emotion and the cemetary suddenly became very personal to me.
Friday, November 20, 2009
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