Thankfully, my grandfather is looking better, relatively speaking. He’s got his coloring back. It just makes me sad to think of him looking like he does – he is a skeleton, literally. He’s lost so much weight that he has no body fat on himself at all. His cheeks and eyes are sunken in. It makes me so sad – he’s been there for the entire thirty years that I’ve been alive. I remember him when he retired at like 65. He was 59 when I was born. It’s just so upsetting.