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It is hard to let go. I lost my grandmother last year, I was fortunate enough to have her until she was 90. Even then I still had it in my heart that she would keep going on (denial, denial denial). I was able to see her a month before she died I live in the south, she in Michigan. (I am eternally grateful for that one last chance) Nevertheless when we were gathered around the table for dinner the night before her funeral I looked across the table where she should have been and the absence hit me so suddenly. I stopped mid-meal and excused myself from the table and went outside and grieved. Minutes later I heard her great-grand children (my daughter included) coming my way. I was comforted by their sweetness and youth and I found comfort in the circle of life. No matter what that loss is there, whether you have contact just before they are gone or not. When you have time to work through the emotions, the wonderful memories are there and that is part of your grandfathers legacy to you.
I lost my mother the following December due to complications of cancer. My brother had video taped her ( he was taping her as she had gotten a shower to refresh herself and had come out in a comfortable gown and robe). She was one not to be seen without her make up so she went running through his house giggling for him to stop, but he just followed enjoying the squeals and laughter. This would be the last moments of her captured on film, she died about a week later. My brother went to show us the tape and somehow it had been taped over. I was heartbroken, maybe it was a blessing in disguise. I can picture it so clearly without seeing it, and I will settle for that.
It is refreshing to see you have such a love for someone who was once one of your caretakers. Your grandfather knew that and he would not want you to punish yourself for something unseen. If we punished ourselves for all of our what ifs we wouldn't make it through life. The time will come for you to pass on that same love of your grandfather, and someone will look up to you with that same love and admiration you gave him.
All my best to you, and my deepest sympathy,
Karla