I could post anonymously, but the internet is pretty anonymous anyway, it's not like anyone will tag who I am.
Anyway, my Great Grandmother died the other day in what seems to be a murder case. I didn't find out until after school when my brother called to tell me to go back to my mum's house so he could tell me some important news. I would have never expected for him to say what he did.
When he broke the news, I didn't know how to feel. It was strange, I found it hard to believe, but accepted that there was nothing that we could do about it and a whole load of other emotions all in one big bundle. It just seemed unreal, like a massive joke just to mess around with my head.
It's just really strange, I was on the phone to her for a bit the other night and all was dandy, now she's been taken away from us. If it had been from a natural death, I wouldn't feel awkward about this, but it's because there's the extremely high chance of murder it doesn't feel right at all. Unless she killed herself, which I highly doubt.
I had to go to her house (where it happened) on the day she died. It was unreal, thinking that only a week or two ago I had my dinner there and a nice time with her. She was the only grandparent I really got to know and appreciate, I can't drive but I went to see her whenever I was in the area for whatever reason. The only one I had a chance to connect with. I know it isn't fair in any murder, but I'd never have thought it'd happen to someone in my family.
I don't know, it's just strange. I know I'm going to become a stronger person after this, but it doesn't change that she's gone. As much as I wish we could have done something, it wasn't expected and we couldn't do a thing about it.
I just had to post it. The only people that know I'm related to a murder victim are those who are close enough for me to trust with my life. I'm okay on this public forum, because most (if not everyone) here will never know who I am. I just needed to let some things out, as far as my friends are concerned, I'm keeping face so they don't worry or give me too much sympathy.