Sunday 17th of March 2013, saw me witness my first Saint Patrick’s Day without my grandfather. My beautiful grandfather passed away in November last year and it’s been a tough few months since we had to say our goodbyes. This day, a day usually for celebrating and getting rather inebriated, instead filled my mind with sorrow and fresh pain.
A few weeks ago…
Not long after my last visit to see my grandparents, I was told my grandfather was pretty ill. We had been expecting this news for a while, he’s been getting worse for quite some time, but it was still a sad shock regardless.
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