I’m not that good, nor experienced, in writing “eulogy” posts, so please bear with me.
At about 11:45 this morning (Sunday) my dad called me to let me know that my grandmother had passed away at around 3:30 AM. I’m not real torn up about it now, but from personal experience, I know it won’t set in until the funeral (which is set for Wednesday.) Oh, and no offense to my grandma, but she really doesn’t have the best timing, seeing as I had to go work a double-shit at work today from noon till 10:30. I might have been able to leave early, like 4 PM, had someone else not already called out sick. At least I don’t have to work Wednesday, nor do I have class (ironically enough, it was canceled last week because the prof. is out of town.)
The whole family is shook up by this, naturally. And it should be noted that my family is quite large. My grandmother had nine children, and I have 19 cousins, several of them married and with anywhere from one to four kids. My grandmother was lucky enough to be a great-grandmother several times over, and we all know how much she loved all of her kids, grandkids, and great-grandkids. Even towards the end, when her mental health was slipping, whenever she held one of the newest members of the family in her arms, she would get a smile on her face.
As far as the “tradition” goes, people in my family have an odd habit of dying on other people in the family’s birthday. My grandfather (Pop, as we called him (the grandmother in question’s husband)) died on one of my aunt’s (by marriage) husband. About a year later, her husband (blood uncle and son of my grandmother,) died on my grandmother’s birthday. And now my grandmother died on the birthday of her nephew (my dad’s cousin), my cousin’s husband, and a different cousin of mine. It’s certainly not the best tradition, but hey, you go with what you got.
Oh, and to top off the day, I banged the top of my head on the bottom of the freezer door at around 1:00 AM, and it’s still bleeding a bit (damn head wounds,) and the monitor on my PC is dying (it keeps flashing off every now and then.) Bad things always happen in threes, huh?