Saturday, February 23, 2008
This morning I lost a hero
Saturday, February 23, 2008 
My grandfather (Dziadzia) passed this morning in a hospital in FLA. I haven't felt pain like this, even when I spent 2 weeks in the hospital after two major surgeries.
It may sound boastful, but this man was seriously in every sense of the word: a saint. I was learning Polish to surprise you when I saw you next. And now that will be when I am a pallbearer at your funeral.
This is going to take a long time to get over.
Dziadzia, namesake to my son, kiss Babcia for me.
It may sound boastful, but this man was seriously in every sense of the word: a saint. I was learning Polish to surprise you when I saw you next. And now that will be when I am a pallbearer at your funeral.
This is going to take a long time to get over.
Dziadzia, namesake to my son, kiss Babcia for me.
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Scot said...“Sorry for your loss. I would recommend you still saying something to him in Polish at the funeral. Finish what you set out to do. You will feel better in the end.”
