My Grandfather…
My Grandfather passed away on February 7th.
I just returned from attending his funeral in Salt Lake City.
He was a good man.
I wish I had known him better. My gypsy life comes with a high price and that is getting to spend time with family.
Being home with my family really made me realize how much I wish I lived near them. It also made my home here in KS feel so supremely temporary. Like a “holding pattern” more than a home. I am sure it isn’t that way for my husband since we live near his family… but for me… it is just limbo until one day I can live in UT.
It also made me realize how much better I need to be with my other Grandma and Grandpa. I need to treasure them while I still have them.
Funerals sure put life in perspective.
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