there from my first day to his last day. i asked my mother what i should do and she told me to go about my day. i did just that, i went to classes and said nothing about what kind of emotions i was going through. a couple days passed and i told my professors about my grandfather and that i would be leaving one professor’s class in between or right after. i felt that they were giving me time to process and when the day came for my grandfather’s funeral viewing, my brother and i were picked up from campus and brought to the funeral home. my sister, brother 