so after a week in hospital, my grandad got suddenly really bad and ended up on life support. there was the cliché turning it off with all the family around and well, he's dead, and i'm finding it really weird.
i was the only one not to cry at the hospital, and i really hated being there, i kept having to go outside because it was making me feel really sick. my family just took it as me being insensitive.
the next day i went off to barcelona without cahnce to really think about it or talk it through with my best friend(the only person i talk to about anything serious like this), i got back last night, he leaves for belgium tomorrow and isn;t back until wednesday and the funeral is next thursday.
going through paperwork with my dad, being in the house, sorting his things with my nan, i've all been fine with. but at odd times, on the plane, in my room at night, i'll remember i'll never see him again and start crying.
i know there is nothing i can do, but i stil find it hard to believe and don't want to believe it. it was so unexpected because he was really very healthy!
i have no idea how to think about it and get over it.
i'm scared to go to the funeral before i've spoke to someone about it, and i don't want to talk to anyone!
i don't want to go to the funeral. probably because i don't want to have to admit he's gone, idk, i keep wishing he could just come home and thinking about watching ecerything slow down at the hospital when he died.
we're expecting 200/300+ people there because he was so popular and loved and i don't want to be there and i don't know how i will take it or react.
i'm not yet accepting that i won't see him again and there's lots of things he won't be around for anymore and i son'r know how to ):