The NY Gecko
Don't Get So Carried Away
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My grandfather died today at 7:15 am at work. Died en route to the hospital in the ambulance. Cause of death: heart attack. I'm a wreck. Unlike most of the people in my family that have died over the years this is the worst. I had a wonderful relationship with my grandfather. He taught me so much. I will miss him dearly and forever. He always said he wanted to watch my grow up to be the man he knew i would be, to see me graduate high school, join and leave the military, do the college thing, and live my life. And now that oppurtunity has been stolen. It will never happen and he'll never see how I turn out. This is the worst day of my life. I don't know what to do anymore. The sole person in my life that gave me advice and direction without personal benefit in mind and whos only objective was to help me and see I didn't have to do things the hard way is now gone. He was a brilliant man and much of the humor you, all my friends, enjoy so much, i learned it from him. Many of the things I know I learned from him. But most importantly, the responsibility, intergrity, honesty, intelligence, humor, and all the little useful things I know and do, he taught me all of those. I miss him dearly. This is unreal, I can't believe its happening. Even as the tears come down my face as I type this I can't believe hes gone. I don't want to. When me and my grandmother pulled up to their house today, and the car I had dropped off myself only hours earlier was sitting in the driveway, a little part inside of me cried out and hoped he would be there, waiting for me to tell me one of his stories that would make me laugh or have an important lesson. Its so unfair. Why are the ones we love the most always the first to go....
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