Went out with my mother last week, and found out my paternal grandfather is dead. He died three years ago from cancer. What really got me, aside from the fact I did not get to say good-bye to the man who took care of me for most of my teenage years, was that no one had the decency to tell me until my mother let it slip. She had assumed I had already known since I had seen my father last October, but the man hadn't even had the respect for the man who had taken care of him for years to even give the guy one thought. I knew my father was a self centered bastard, but this has only made it worse. I even mentioned that my maternal grandfather was in the hospital with cancer at the time (the same thing that killed my paternal grandfather) and he couldnt' even mention it to me.
It's been three years since grandpa died. What am I supposed to do? Do I mourn him as if it just happened, or do I simply accept the fact that he is gone, and that I missed my chance to tell him good-bye?
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