On October 27th my poppa died. I was at the apatment of his and my grandmas, when my mom and I went in to check his breathing and pulse, and found neither.
As we waited for the ambulance I lay next to the body of my poppa, holding him and sobbing as he was gone, and I couldn't believe it.
I had just been talking to him 20 minutes before! He hugged me and told me how much he loved me, and I knew in that moment his love was true and bigger than the whole world.
His funeral was November 4th. I spoke at it, and I was so hard to share about my poppa to all these people, without breaking down.
He is in heaven now watching over me, and playing with his great-grand daughter Jayden Lynn.
I love you poppa!