While teaching my class today I was interrupted by my mother who informed me that my Grandmother may not survive the day. She had been sick for quite some time and we knew that it was only a matter of time, but we didn't think it would be so soon (I suppose one never does).
Luckily I was able to find a replacement instructor to teach the second half of the class and I went off to pick up my wife and head for the hospital. I hate hospitals, especially this one. This is the hospital that seems to only herald loss. Regardless, this is where we are, discussing how she will be kept alive until more family can come to say goodbye. How morbid and strange. I'm not really sure how to take it all in.
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