I have returned from my trip to the funeral. My Grandmother is taking this as well as she can, only time will heal this wound. The output for his funeral was phenomenal, much larger than I was ever expecting. But my grandfather was a very kind man, and he touched so many lives that I am no longer surprising at the number.
My grandfather may have had a hard life, but it was a fulfilling one. He worked hard and never expected (or even wanted) a reward. He was a devout man of god, and was always working at the Church. Cooking dinners, working on sets for the dramas, providing counseling. He did all he could, being happy with the fact that he he