Do we ever truly cover from a death? Four years ago I lost both of my grandmother's 28 days apart. Both were unexpected events. After recovering from my first grandmother's death my family became ill with a stomach virus. My boss at the time was the director of our local library she was very understanding.
Then my other grandmother became sick and came to stay with us for a few days. She begged us all to stay home that day but I went to work with my mother and my sister went on to college, fortunately my dad was home that day.
When me and my mother got home they were taking away my grandmother on a stretcher, it was a truly horrid site. We all feel guilty in some way like we played a part in her death somehow, we all have been through some form of depression. Our family has never been the same after these deaths took place and that was four years ago.
