I just learned that my grandpa died, and I'm very sad. But I also feel a lot of guilt. Because the last time I saw him was nearly ten years ago. I always told myself that when I was older and had the funds, I would go back to Hawaii and see him and my grandma. And now I can't.
The last time I saw him was literally my last day in Hawaii. He and my grandma had taken me and my brother to an arcade, and we played games together. At the time, I didn't know that would be the last time I would ever see him, I didn't even realize it until I was told the news today.
My brother was too young to remember, and my sisters were born in Ohio, so they never met him, so when I told them the news, it seemed like only me and my mom were truly sad. Which I don't blame them for.
I wish I could see him one last time, I really want to hug him. We probably won't get to go to the funeral because we live so far away.
I know I already don't come onto wattpad as much as I used to, but I think I'm going to take a few days off here to process this. Have a nice day everyone.