My grandma is currently dying in the hospital. She started feeling very very ill in August and they only realized a month ago that she had a pulmonary embolism the whole time... I was visiting her 2 days ago.
Yesterday I got a call from her in the middle of the night. I picked up, but she didn't say a single word. All I could hear was her heavy and painful breathing. It was terrible, it haunts me. Turned out she called the entire family last night. Some of them she talked to, some of them she didn't. She only talked nonsense.
She was a huge part of my life ever since I was born. Everything I have is because of her, because she made it happen. I am currently laying under a blanket she bought me.
Today my mother, my uncle and my grandpa went to visit her. They told me that she's not awake anymore... She is cold. But it looks like she's sleeping... My heart is broken into millions of pieces.
On top of that, my mother and my sister had a huge fight, my sister ended up pushing my mother so hard that she fell on the concrete. It was horrible. I am shaking, heartbroken, done. I know this is just nature, but I don't want to lose my grandma. I love her so much.
I've lost 2 of my cats and my dear dog this year. I got sick with Lyme disease. My horse is sick with laminitis. I've had many many breakdowns, tried to end my life at least twice, but I don't even remember anymore.
I am heartbroken. My soul is in millions of pieces.
I just only hope one thing. I hope my grandma has a really really nice, happy and beautiful dream tonight. I hope she doesn't feel pain anymore. I love you grandma, thank you so much for everything.
My heart is so broken. It hurts so much. So so so so so so so much...