So hard to deal with deaths of family members when you're living away from home.
Paternal GM died in March 'luckily' just as I was planning to visit anyhow so I could be there for the funeral.
Now Maternal GF has died and I just won't be able to make it back to the States again.
I find it tough because while I know they're old and were 'on their way out' no one gave me head's ups letting me know that they were 'at the door' because they didn't want to 'bother' or 'worry' me and there was/is 'nothing I'd be able to do.' But this means that for me it's more of a shock. And I have less time to prepare myself. And don't get to call or say good-bye which makes it hard to grieve properly. And leaves me feeling very detached and isolated all at the same time as feeling tremendously distraught.
I did think this all through before marrying dh and moving over here. And I practically thought through the idea of people being born and dying while I'm not there and I came to terms with it as much as I could before I left...but when it happens...knowing in your mind and feeling in your heart are two so very different things.