so despite not having any energy and needing to do a million things today I just can't stick this in the 'Bitching Thread' because it really does warrant its own topic and a slightly more serious place for discussion...
but i'm running on empty so this is gonna be short. (edit- it wasn't short at all)
My grandma died yesterday and I got the call at about 1130PM while waiting for a train in Milan and looking for something to eat. (afterwards i chose the biggest, nastiest burger McDonalds had). She was 84 and her husband (grandfather on mom's side) died about five years ago. She had been in and out of hospitals for the past year and often said she'd prefer to live at home or not anywhere. All her kids and some of my cousins were up there when she passed and said she was lucid until the end and just went to sleep. I don't suppose you can really ask for anything more, right?
Well, yeah, I dunno. It's just one of those things and it came right on top of a long and tiring week and right before another long trip for me, so I am just drained and really just in the pits. Guess I'll be boozing tonight or something.
I'm going to be the only one of her grandkids not able to make the funeral. My parents and my uncles all said they understood, but it doesn't really make me feel that much better about it.
I hope other people can use this as a sort of outlet when they need it. It might sound trite, but when I'm halfway around the world from my family and most of my friends (the ones here are great in their own regard, but at times like this a little lacking, being met only recently) I think venting like this can really help.