Hi T., sounds like you were so close to your grandma, I am sorry for your loss, I have been there, too many times. My real father had cancer when he finally came looking for me, I met him twice before he died. My mom had M.S for a long time, but was in the hospital for a UTI, sounds simple right? she ended up on the vent, totally aware but tubes down her throat when they decided to morph her and pull the plug... I was there holding her hand.To this day I feel like there was something I could have done. and my dad, stepdad since I was 3, died of cancer, again I was there. Same with my gramps, the most awesome man in my life, went in with a minor stroke,I seen him that day, and wanted to stay longer, but he wasn't saying anything, so I thought I would just let him sleep, I wish I would have stayed longer, He would not have been alone when he passed that night. I have had best friends die, most recently my godfather, who I kick myself for not visiting him in a year. I did not see him before he died, this was in dec. then my nieghbor had a heart attack right next door while he was moving his stuff out. I could have saved him I think, if I went over to say hello like I wanted to. Jan. and a few weeks ago, my beloved cat timmy was mauled and eaten by coyotes and crows...
I understand what lives must die, but what about us? the ones left behind? I am still missing a cat who passed 12 years ago. My mom and dad, always missing. sometimes I still cry. they will never play with my kids, they will never know them, and then there is guilt, I know I have nothing to feel guilty for, but I sometimes think, if I had my boys years earlier, etc. and anger, the anger is now gone, it goes in waves, anger, sorrow, guilt, sorrow. You will never ever get over it, but time does heal, I have to honestly say that, every time I have a close loss, I do not believe I got over the last loved one, but thinking back, I now remember the good times, missing them at the same time, and I still cry, going through pictures, hearing a song, standing alone on top of the canyon out back, hearing a bird in the distance, I feel them, and I cry, in my car, on the highway, I will scream so load, and it helps. and its OK. and you will be ok, put pictures in your wallet, on the wall of your kids room, share stories with your husband, and please, tell him how you feel, though he is going through his hard times, you need him to be there for you, My husband and I were hardly talking, when I broke down and cried into his arms. I hope hearing my story makes you stronger, my friends, and therapists, (they help...) tell me how strong I am, though I am crumpled inside. I guess life is what it is. Can't change life, only make it better, take more pictures with you and your family, go out more, laugh more, make your own good memories. Oh, and before you go to bed, think of your grandma, write a note to her, put it next to your bed, she may some to you in your dreams, when she is ready, I have had so many experiences with this.
good luck, much peace.
PS. my dad died OCTOBER 9th 2005, my grandpa died november 18 2005.
the due date for my TWIN BOYS was OCTOBER 9th, 2006.
my grampa had his stroke the day before my dad passed. I believe what leaves this earth comes back to you somehow, Well, I believe it now anyways. so keep a look out!
L.