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My grandpa died 2 months and 3 days ago. I even witnessed it happen, the way his heart monitor flatlined as the paramedics took him out of the house. Ever since then I've been in and out of these mood swings. I hate that I'm struggling so much with coping with his death. We were super close, and I looked up to him a lot. I feel bad for it too. I was the last person to spend time with him before he passed. I feel guilty that it was me and not my mom or my grandma. I havn't cried much since his funeral, but when I do I struggle with functioning normally again. I miss him alot. I wish it never happened. I wish he was still here. I wish I could just give him a hug one last time. It hurts a lot and I hate that it does. School work on top of this is just so overwhelming, and my school counselor offered to excuse me from assigments, that all I need to do is just ask. But I feel guilty for doing that. I know I can finish the assignments and using his death as an "excuse" makes me feel so guilty and wrong inside, like it's evil. I just wish I could heal from this. I hate death. I hate that it's permanent. I hate that he died. I just want to be okay again.