My sweet Grampa is not doing well guys. He is back in the hospital this time with internal bleeding. Grampa has been fighting cancer of the prostate, bladder, stomach and now throat. He also has diabetes and a broken back from unsuccessfully trying to open a painted-shut window in August. I feel so sad, I hope I get to NY in time to see him. I get in at 7am on Wednesday of next week and my dad and I are going to go straight to the hospital. This is the end, and I am ok with that because suffering sucks, I just hope he can hang on for a little bit longer, have Christmas, and so all of his family can be around him when he is finally done fighting and says goodbye.
