My grandmother passed away rather suddenly today. Though we've known for several months she had terminal cancer, she'd been doing really well. She went so quickly I barely got to the hospital in time (after speeding for 5 hrs) to see her last night while she was still lucid for the last time. I'd been hoping/planning to spend some time up here with her now that I wouldn't be having so many drs. appts. My not so well planned life...
My 38 yr old sister (who has 3 under 3, well they just turned 1, 2, and 4) decided tonight was a good one to tell me that she's due w/#4 in <5 yrs., three weeks after me... Good heavens. Considering my mother already retired early to help when #3 arrived, I'm not sure what their plan is now, besides running my poor mother ragged. Thankfully my MIL will be coming from India to help at our house when the twins arrive.
I can only hope the next nine months are better than the last, when we've lost a baby, my FIL, and two grandparents, and my other sister was dx w/cancer. Here's hoping for a free pass...
Thankful for every day