My grandpa died this week. It wasn't completely unexpected since he was 89. But he had very few health problems and hadn't been sick. He had a stroke, had immense bleeding in the brain, and died 2 days later.
You just never know.
My grandma died 7 years ago. So now my parents are the old ones. Strange.
We only had one day of viewing and one day for the funeral. But I feel like this week has been 3 weeks long. I am completely exhausted.
I'm really worried about what's going to happen to the house. It's just a house - but it is a house full of memories. It needs alot of work, but the layout is fantastic and the area is highly desired. I just want a nice family to move in and make their own memories. Without knocking the house down. The area has grown quite affluent over the years and the house is 60+ years old without many recent updates. That might mean someone will want to buy the property and start fresh. Ugh. It may sound ridiculous, but I am praying someone will keep the house and fix it up.
We are a long way from that. First we have to sort through 60+ years of stuff. So in the meantime, I'm going to pray for that special family :)
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