My grandma past away on Friday morning.
I've been ok since now, because I had a week to accept the fact that she was probably going to die. I didn't really cry for that reason, but it's probably the fact that I didn't want her to suffer. But tomorrow is probably when the sadness is going to change into cry because it is the ceremony.
I still will try to post a poem tomorrow morning, before going back to the funeral home, because I have a couple of poem written, but not translate for the Poetry Train!