My grandfather, I call him paw is the most wonderful man alive. My paw is the most selfless person you could ever meet and he has been there for me since day one. I am 23 years old now an he has put me through college and has done far and above what any grandfather should ever have to do. About 2 months ago he was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer that has spread to his brain. His days are running few and every time I go see him he is weaker than he was before. I have so many great memories with him growing up. I would stay at his house 3 times a week and make a pallet right on the floor beside him and he would always flip my pillow for me so it would stay cool. I remember every night I stayed there we would watch the Andy Griffith show at 10 and 1030 . He tought me how to play baseball, how to ride a motorcycle, and many more things. I love my paw with all of my heart and I just don't know what I am going to do without him. I hate to see him suffering like he is and I pray to God every night to just bring him home to my grandma and make his suffering stop. He has been my rock my whole life And has always been there for anyone who has ever needed it. He has loved unconditionally and would give you the shirt off of his back if he knew you needed lt. I am going to miss him dearly and remember him everyday. I know he will always be with me in my heart.
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