








This morning my family gathered around my Grandpa Taylor to say goodbye. Last night he peacefully passed away in his sleep with my Grandma by his side, just as she always is.
I visited with him on Sunday and he was having a really good day. He actually ate something, and was talking quite well compared to how he has been in the months prior. I like to think he had these few good days in preparation for leaving. I find it neat that my Grandma was awakened from his snoring just before him passing. She got to be there with him during his peaceful passing.
He was a great example to me of being kind. He was a gentleman. He always treated my Grandma so well, and I’m thankful for his example. He would always open the car door for her. He had love in his eyes. He was so friendly and would stop and talk to anyone, always in Spanish. I have SO many memories of waiting for my Grandpa while he spoke to people he stopped. It makes me smile now thinking about it! He had a glass eye, and I remember when I was young I was afraid to drive with him.
He loved his Grandkids. He would call us just to chat and would end with asking: "guess what?" and we would respond: “Grandpa loves me!” It wasn’t unusual for him to call a few times a week. He and my Grandma had us over for sleepovers often. I know he loves me and is proud of me! I think all of my siblings feel this way. He was very tender hearted. I’ve seen him cry a few times, and it was usually while expressing his love for family. I always felt a deep love and appreciation for him during these moments. I love and respect him so much.
He had dementia in the last years of his life. He would repeat things, and you would usually have the same conversation with him. Right now I treasure those repetitive conversations. He lived a good full life. He is reunited with his Dad who died when he was younger, as well as many other family members, including my Dad. My Dad always appreciated my Grandpa for all of his great qualities, or so I'm told! I'm sure it was a special moment. Death is welcomed to him, and as my Grandma stated “he’s graduated.”
He did well, and I love him and will miss him! Until we meet again Grandpa!


