well today i went to see my grandfather in the hospital after his stroke. it shocked me to see how much he change in the past 2 days. he went from a sturdy looking man to a fragil one. i hate the fact that he is going to die. right now the doctors have no idea how much longer he has left. he could have 2 min or 2 weeks. all we know is that he is fighting against death right now. if you say something funny you can see him smile in his sleep. he still likes his soda and hastes his water. he looks as if he is sleepin. but he can still hear whats going on even though he can only respond with a smile now and then. right now its just the older kids and the adults visiting him. who knows how the younger kids will react to this. we are going to lose alot when he is gone. the questions that now go through my head are-
who will teach the younger kids about making maple syrup?
who will tell us stories of how you got away with certain things in the good old days?
when are we ever going to hear that fimiliar laugh that we all know?
who is going to tell us to keep off his shed roof?
these and many other Questions are floating around my head.
all i know is that he will be misse very much. he was a happy, pepsi drinking man that loved to tell people what he thought was right or wrong and what you can do. (most of the times it didnt have anything to do with what was actually going on). so believe i speak for all of us when i say that pepe will be missed alot.
good bye for now.
Duncan George Fafard
**** and im pretty sure i made him happy when i gave him a hug. it literially took his breath away. (only for a second). i also put my middle name up today in honer of my grandfather.
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