I haven't written in awhile.
Sorry about that.
This morning everything was normal. I checked my phone to see what time it was, as I usually do.
I had a text from my mum telling me that my grandma has died and to let her know when I was awake so she could call.
So I called her and she explained what happened. She told me I didn't have to come to the funeral. I said I wouldn't be going.
But then I thought about it and decided that I'd better. If not for me then for my mother. She just lost her own mum and I wanted to be there for her.
So now I'm sitting in Wellington airport with Christian from SouthLife, who I haven't talked to in months.
Life is so funny sometimes.
This morning was just another morning, yet life will be dramatically different from now on.
