Grandad faded out today.
Again, as with Grandad Wells it's hard to be that upset about it. He wasn't really himself anymore and definately not the man who I have memories of with a glass of wine in hand and a copy of the New Scientist. Or, for that matter, the younger man I remember crawling about on the floor pretending to be a lion...
He'll be missed, but I'm glad this horrible period of undignified fading is over. Praise God for that.
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So sorry to hear this news. In our prayers.
Rest eternal grant unto him. May he rest in peace and rise in glory.
Thinking of you...
Thank you :-)
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