My grandfather died. Several days, he passed after a week of suffering from some medical problem with his liver. Just two weeks ago, he celebrated his 93rd birthday and when he started to suffer from some medical issues, everyone pretty much knew it was time. I spent his last moments surrounded by family, and he was able to talk to everyone before he passed. It's a peaceful way to pass I guess, after all he did live a fulfilling life and was surrounded by loved ones before passing. Rest in peace grandpa.
Right now I'm waiting for my flight back home to attend his funeral, but my flight is delayed by an hour so it's pretty boring right now. I screwed up again at interacting with people. Some TSA guy ask me where I was going etc. and he told me to hand something to someone at the boarding area. I shook my head, at least I think I did, and went to check in without saying okay or anything. He's TSA, he's just doing his job and going by standard operating procedure, but still, I could have been more polite. I swear it's the jacket I'm wearing that is causing me to be like this. The constricted feeling my jacket gives me is making me shell up and become extremely defensive. I realized this about two years ago when I first started this program, but I have no choice but wear a jacket since it's getting colder and colder. I need a change in wardrobe.
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