A week ago my grandpa went into cardiac arrest and now is in hospice with heart, lung and kidney failure. While he's 89 and has lived a full life, anticipating his loss is, of course, a struggle for my family. I was blessed to be able to travel the 800 miles this weekend to say good-bye in person.
Facing the contradictory activities of grieving Grandpa's imminent passing and planning our wedding has me at a loss. I was intending to check off a lot of needing-to-be-accomplished-soon tasks this week during my Spring Break (placing the deposit on the venue, arranging with my mom for the final payment on my gown, choosing photographer and videographer, Engaged Encounter, etc.), but I became overwhelmed just meeting with our priest to finalize the time. I think even mentioning our wedding to my mom and family right now is inappropriate, and, truly, it all now seems trivial.
Where do I go from here? I know Grandpa wouldn't want our lives to stop, but it seems wrong to keep going like nothing is happening. I'm sorry that this post may seem rambling, but do I appreciate you ladies' support and suggestions...
"Do not fear, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name; you are Mine!" (Isaiah 43:1)