Just found out earlier tonight that my grandmother was in the hospital again, the second time this month.

And then a couple hours later, her heart was beating faintly and she wasn't breathing. This woman practically raised me, and I spent the lot of my childhood with her. She was 87 -- and I love her to bits. I'll be remembering her forever. I called my older brother earlier, to see why he called me -- and found out she has passed.

I'll miss her so much. But I have to endure. :S