I'm unpublishing my other book, Journey of the Three Souls, due to wanting to focus more on my tfp book and stories. It's also going to be my sole outlet for the next month.
My grandfather just recently passed away and I don't know how to cope with that. I know it was going to happen eventually due to his declining health but I really was not expecting it to be so close to my birthday. He went through so much at a very young age, being a PoW during the Vietnam War, exposed to Agent Orange (thankfully no hereditary problems never showed up) and so much more. He was fine during lunch two days ago and my mom had to watch as he took his last breath and just stopped. He was fun to be around, telling us some of his war stories and teaching us how to use his swords. He sadly wasn't able to teach my sister how to shoot a gun or a rifle, which she learned from my uncle last month. My sister was gone to stay over at her friend's house for their birthday when it happened.
I just don't know what to do or how to cope with this hollow feeling in my chest. It just feels like, a thick storm is just waiting for my walls to crack.