Thanks.
Yeah, I'm fine for the most part. She's my first family member to die in my lifetime so it's relatively new for my whole family to deal with, even though I've dealt with death before. I knew she wasn't going to make it through, even when the doctor initially stated that he got a pulse back.
It was just odd how it all worked out. First, she's usually at a living facility 30min away, but just got brought to a rehab literally 5 minutes away from my parents house and was to spend a week there. She was fully lucid and talkative, my parents saw her Sunday and my dad just talked to her last night.
Then, we also had 2 of my aunts (her daughters) coming down from Wisconsin to visit her and they were to be here tomorrow... too bad it's a day late, but it's funny how they were already coming.
I went to the rehab place to get her phone (and I had my Paramedic uniform on because I was still expecting to go to work) and and when they nurses learned that not only was I her grandson but also a medic, they spoke to me for a bit, one even saying that she and my grandma spend 2 hours chatting to eachother last night, having eachother "in stitches", don't know if it's true or the speal rehabs give to all family's, but it seemed legit and it felt good.