Life


My grandfather passed away yesterday morning. He had lung cancer which he had been fighting for a couple of years. Watching him suffer from that makes me never want to touch a cigarette. He was 74, just two days shy of his 75 birthday. The viewing will be tomorrow and the funeral will be Friday. The timing stinks. This is my last week of work and I start my new job on Monday. I feel bad that I’ve had to take some time off this week, but what can I do? Family comes first and they are more important to me than my job.