Fred Cartmill...RIP
My grandfather on my dad's side died on Christmas day. He slipped into a coma on Christmas Eve so it wasn't a complete shock that he died the next day. However, the feeling of it being so final was a bit of a shock to the mind and emotions. My grandpa battled throat cancer a couple years ago and it went into remission. Then they discovered lung cancer. The family decided it was time to let Hospice help out. He was 81.
I'm glad I was with my dad when we heard the news. He handled it well, though he did need a quite moment alone, for as he said, "your father only dies once."
About an hour after he passed, my grandma went and sat with him for awhile and stroked his head. Hearing that was very poignant for me. They were married for 60+ years. What an amazing moment that must be...to sit and revisit 60 years of life with someone. It made me remember how all too human we are.
Peace. Love. Rest.
Aislinn
I'm glad I was with my dad when we heard the news. He handled it well, though he did need a quite moment alone, for as he said, "your father only dies once."
About an hour after he passed, my grandma went and sat with him for awhile and stroked his head. Hearing that was very poignant for me. They were married for 60+ years. What an amazing moment that must be...to sit and revisit 60 years of life with someone. It made me remember how all too human we are.
Peace. Love. Rest.
Aislinn
