The moment I’ve been dreading about has come. Remember my grand dad had a stroke last week; my mom went to the province the next day immediately after we received the news. He has been hospitalized for about a week, and now he’s dead. We just received the news confirming his death, and now my dad and I are preparing to go to the province too. Everything was just so sudden. We might not be back for a few days or so. I don’t know when we’ll be coming back. I’m just in an awe of things that happened that I still haven’t fully absorbed the things that are taking place just now.
You know what I think? That LIFE is really short. As I can remember, my grand dad is in good health condition even though he’s quite an alcoholic and a smoker, but then he hasn’t suffered any severe illnesses. Even that stroke was a surprise to us. And now he’s gone. You don’t really know when it will come to you, no matter how you much you prepare about it. All I know is that, at the end of the day, we all end up in the same way (whatta rhyme). We just never know when. Time is really precious and we should use it for something worthwhile. And I’m just guilty for not doing that. Heh. So much for the sermon, you all probably know this by now.
