Now, all my grandparents are looking at me from up above. My maternal grandmother was the last to pass on. She lived a great 81 years survived by 4 children and a massive extended family. My parents are flying to New Delhi for her last rites this week. Mum won't be able to attend my graduation. I understand because her mom's funeral is more important, and this is not my last graduation. I will graduate at least once more. I mean graduate school.
I also realized that I don't know how to handle grief or sorrow. I feel strangely disconnected. I guess it still has to sink in that I will never see her again.
Tags: Life
[Listening to: Armies Walk - Nada Surf - The Weight Is A Gift (3:28)]
1 comment:
it took me a long time to learn how to deal with my grief of loosing someone i loved- truthfully i'm still learning new ways of dealing with it.
wish i was there to give you a hug.
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