Last evening, my mum recevied a phone call from my uncle in JB to tell us that my grandfather has just passed away. We weren't shock by the news, but in fact all of us have been mentally prepare for it.

I 've never met my paternal grandparents and now I'm only left with my maternal grandmother. My maternal grandfather has been living with our family for the past 24 years and it was only in the recent 2 years that he was living in a nursing home. He was getting weaker and weaker both mentally and physically due to old age and it pains all of us to see him going through all the pain and sores and worst, not even recognising anyone of us when we visit him.

It's really very ironic for me to go through this whole life and death thing because here I am pregnant and nurturing a new life who will be meeting us in a few months time and there I recevied news about the passing of my 80+ years old grandfather. 人生无常...