Monday, June 28, 2010

My grandfather passed away today at almost 9 o'clock this morning. My good friend had a baby at 9 o'clock this morning. The circle of life.
My Pop passed away in a room full of morphine and haloperidol. Those were two of my favorites. I was his favorite grandchild.
I was asked to witness the Hospice nurse throwing all his medications down the toilet. I did not tackle him for them. I did not even joke about it. I did not want to take them from him. I guess I am over it, I thought watching him dump 900mg of morphine down the toilet. Although, I thought...I used to know a lot of people who would have loved that shit. I did think, what a waste...

1 comment:

  1. I am so sorry for your loss. It's easy to see how much you loved your grandfather. Keeping you and your family in my prayers during this difficult time.