Goodbye, Grandpa! ||| You've won this battle... 🤍🌱

On May 13th, I received a phone call that my beloved grandfather had passed away! He was living with my grandmother in a town far away from me. Although he was 74 years old, he was a very strong and healthy person, but due to some sad events, he threw a clot in his brain and was suddenly taken to intensive care. As soon as I got the news, I went out on the road and even though I saw with my own eyes that he was dead, I still can't believe that he is dead. He was such a strong, intelligent man that we thought he would never die. He had a very interesting sense of humor and he was a man who stood very tall against life. I still can't believe...

He went to school and got a diploma at the age of 50 and became a clerk at the courthouse with his own efforts. Although the living conditions were very difficult, he said that education has no age and enrolled in school. He was a man of subtle humor and incredible writing skills. He experienced both town life and city life and became famous everywhere he went. He was known everywhere he went for his intelligence, humor and stubborn attitude. He was very strict and strict about right and law. He would defend his rights to the end and get them. Everywhere he went, mayors would come and visit him.

A MOVIE HERO!

His life and character was the plot of a movie. All local politicians, police chiefs, the military, everyone knew and loved him. Everyone tolerated him infinitely. It is very difficult to say that such a man is dead!

I was one of his 6 grandchildren. He loved me as his quiet, gentle daughter. Because I ate slowly and spoke delicately, he considered me weak and treated me with privilege. I was very touched when I saw that he had put photos of me and my other two siblings in the showcase in his room.

. He even hung pictures of me when I was little on the walls of the house. When I was little I was afraid of him because he was a very angry man. Now I realize how much he loved me but it's too late for everything... I'm angry with myself for not being closer to him. I could have done more for him. This will always stay with me!

I hope his transition was easy and he is at peace. Because he was born and raised in a very poor family! He lived a childhood on the verge of starvation, he lived in times of famine. But he still struggled and made a good life for himself and his children. He won the struggle and left this world a winner. I know that one day I will see him again and I am comforted by this belief. If you have elders who are still alive, spend more time with them because it is very difficult to live with a guilty conscience! Time passes...

I will honor you every moment I live, dear Grandpa! I love you, goodbye... 🤍🌱