So, Do you know the moment when you jolt but you are not sure if it was forwards or backwards? Yeah, that is my life at this moment. Warning this may be sad, read on at your own risk. So, my last grandparent, Granny, 2 years ago was moved into a nursing home at the death of her husband. After a failed escape attempt she was put into memory care. Just after that my niece who was 7 at the time was diagnosed with stage 4 neuroblastoma. If you don't know neuroblastoma is mainly in toddlers from birth to 3 years, so it was especially life threatening. My niece is fine now the cancer is shrinking and moving away from her spine. Anyway, Saturday we got a call that Granny was going downhill fast and the 3 remaining of my dad's brothers were going to go see her. We went to go see her on Sunday. She died 20 mins or so before we got there. It was scary and I am ashamed to say that I clung to my brother the whole night. To this point I had only seen one dead body and that was from the waist up so seeing my grandmother dead full body like that scared me. She did not look like herself. Her skin was discolored in many places and her hair was almost transparent. I know there is nothing to be afraid of but I am still scared. Still we are not really full out mourning. We know it was her time and we believed that she planned when she would die in order to bring her sons together for christmas.