Hi All,
Just wanted to have a bit of a rant today, after a short battle with Pancreatic Cancer, my lovely, brave and amazing Grandma died peacefully in her sleep yesterday, with her family around her. She was so brave right up until the end, she was a fighter and a trouper however God had other plans, and she was far too good for this world, as they say God only takes the best, and she was the best, all through her life. Sorry I'm rambling now, I just don't know how to feel or what to do, I came home from the Hospice and just wondered around my house aimlessly, not knowing what to do. I havn't really cried yet either, I mean is that normal I don't know.
Hope
x
