My Grandfather had a heart attack a few days ago. Today he had triple bypass surgery. It has placed alot of stress in the house, and today I wanted to just get the hell out. Well I spent the morning in the hospital, and listened to my Grandma tell about why she married him in the first place. Which made me look at my Grandparents in a whole new light.
Then I went and I learned how to change the oil in my car. and then washed my hair and went to work at subway. I had a bad day at work which ended with me falling and throwing my back out. So I was actually just plainingly p/o. But it ended for me on a good note, I came home and saw my step-father crying. (my grandpas son) For once he didn't seem like such a hard person to live with but I left the room and let him have his moment, truly touched at seeing him in a moment where he wasn't a grown man, but a son who's Daddy is ill, and there is nothing that he can do for him but sit and let God's plan work itself out.
