Today has become the saddest day of 2014. My beloved Grampy has passed away. On Monday he collapsed at home and was taken to hospital. He was suffering from pneumonia and was low oxygen. He was given treatment but by Xmas Eve, he was totally confused and really wanted to go home. He took a turn for the worse on Xmas Day but sadly passed away this morning.
He was 90 years old. He died in his sleep. I went to the hospital with my Mum and Dad, but sadly he was gone by the time we arrived. My Aunt and Uncle were already there. I went into bedside and he looked so peaceful, which I am happy about.
I am knocked for six but I knew this was coming. He was an amazing man, fought in the Second World War and was a true gentleman. A few months ago I looked after him when my Aunt and Uncle were away for two weeks. We had a riot! I will always remember the great mash potato microwave explosion of 2014 lol.
Rest well Gramps - Love you forever xx
I hope you don't mind me posting this here but I need to get it off my chest.