Apr 27, 2016
After the death on my father, my grandfather would become the central male figure in my life.
He would be diagnosed with diabetes and later cancer and I would take great pride in helping to care for him. When it was time for me to head off to college, I would decide to head to the east coast - against my grandfather's wishes.
We would have the only argument ever to take place between us and I would wait to late to make amends. Before I could return home to talk to him in person, he would be gone.
What did I learn from this experience?
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