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Just yesterday, I drove my mom out to the airport so that she could fly to Reno for my Uncle's wedding. I remember that as I was giving her a hug and kiss goodbye, I had a bad feeling, like something was going to happen.

Something did happen. Early this morning, before the wedding, my gandmother (my mother's mom) died. It was apparently very sudden, she just fell out of her chair and her heart stopped.

My grandmother's had heart problems for years, so I'm not really surprised at the manner of her death. It's just that it was my Uncle's wedding day, and everyone knew she'd been looknig forward to it so much. It's warming up in Buffalo, so we were also looking forward to her and grandpa coming for their usual summer visit.



My house was very quiet today.

Very sorry to hear about your loss, Iggy.

I know how you feel, my grandfather died Sunday. My mom is going to buy her plain tickets up to PA in a few minutes.

Hey Iggy, sorry to hear that. You know, as a funeral director I work with many families during the times of their losses. All I can really say is to try to keep positive and remember the good times.

My condolences Iggy.

I'm sorry for your loss, I hope life starts treating you better.

I'm sorry to hear about such a loss. I remember when my grandmother died in 1999, I was deeply saddened by it. It's even more tragic when you really know them.

My condolences, Iggy.

Have a very nice day.
-fgalkin

Filthy fucking life is really kicking Iggy when he's down. It's horrible, no one is equipped to take this amount of shit in stride.

Sorry for your loss, Iggy.

Oh gosh, Iggy. *huge hugs* I'm really sorry.

I'm sorry to hear that Iggy...
If you ever want to talk about it, we're all here...

Sorry to hear, Iggy...

Sorry to hear that...

Iggy, just remember the good times you had with her.

My sincere condolences. Hang in there.

Oh no.....my condolences Iggy, *offersbroadshouldersforIggytoleanon*

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That just <Bleeps> man

I understand how you feel, Iggy.

My grandmother died four years ago last month. We'd lived only a couple hours away, and visited roughly once a month. She'd gone out jogging with a friend. They came back and talked a while, and then the friend walked home. She realized she'd forgotten her keys, and came back to pick them up. In the ten minutes she was gone, my grandmother had a heart attack and died. I got the phone call to tell me she had died while I was in band rehearsal for our trip to the Indoor Drumline World Championships. I don't think I was playing well that day, but my director understood.

If you need someone to talk to, I'm listening, man.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Sorry to hear that, you have my sympathys.

LIFE SUCKS. End of story. I myself just found out that a friend of mine that was in this play that I did (the same one I did last night + night before) is in Iraq. [sighs] I kind of know what you're going through.

That sucks. Sorry about that, IG. Best of luck to you in coping with this loss.

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