On the 6th may we found out my grandad had terminal cancer. He died on the 15th of may so a short battle.
We were very close I lived with him from being 4 to being 8 and honestly he (and my gran) was like my second parent. I have been very lucky to be loved by him.
He got poorly from his second COVID jab and never recovered (it wasn't the jab that caused it as he had his jab on the 29th April cancer doesn't develop that fast)
I'm already struggling to come to terms with the fact I'll never hear his voice ever again or hold his hand. He really was my best friend.
How am I supposed to get over this? It's been such a shock.