My Grandmother died last night. I'll be going to her funeral sometime next week.
Is it weird that I don't really feel sad at all? I didn't hate her or anything, it's just she hadn't been doing too well for a while and I figured she wasn't going to make it to next Christmas. It just kind of feels like... "Okay." I knew it was coming, everyone did. Last time I saw her (a couple days ago) she was completely out of it. I didn't like seeing her that way, but I'm glad I went to visit at least. I guess that's it.