why

So I went to work...after getting a million kids ready for school. I come home and I am alone eating my spaghetti, when I get pinged by my MIL (mother in law).

She says she has bad news, Grandpa just died. I was shocked. It isn't really shocking considering he had an aneurism and we knew it was coming, just didnt think it was going to be today.

We were fairly close, he would always stop by the house and visit the kids, he was Gramps.

So sitting here stunned, thinking why....why do people have to die....

and....I feel bad because I was there where he was living and I didnt say hello. Since the seperation and divorce I didnt think he liked me too much....but I didnt say hello. Dam....

Why.