Essay On Losing Someone

Losing someone is the hardest thing I have ever gone through. No matter how many tears I shed it will never bring him back. My papaw, Tony Scott, died when I was only 12 years old. It breaks my heart that he never got to see me grow up or be proud of me. He missed out on so many family gatherings and all the new family members we have gained over the years. He would have loved all the new grandkids and great grandkids. There were so many moments I would have loved to have shared with him. I wish he could have seen me graduate or met my fiancé he would have loved him. I see so much of him in my little sister it is scary, it is like we still have a piece of him with us. Nothing will ever prepare you for that kind of pain. He was taken away from my family too soon. I found out my papaw went to the doctor and was diagnosed with cancer. That is when I began to worry, I was not sure how much longer he had. My mamaw still had to work to make money, so when I got home from school I would sit with him. I would make him food to eat or get him things he needed. At only 12 I tried my best to make sure he was well taken care of. Sometimes I did not feel like I was doing a great job because he would sometimes complain and get aggravated. I now understand he was going through so much pain he …show more content…
I sat down in the hallway on the cold concrete floor. I could hear the sounds of all the machines and all my family talking. I sat there for what seemed like forever. I was so upset and worried I did not know what was going to happen. Then I heard a sound I have only heard on TV. It was a loud beep and the worst sound I have ever heard. I knew what that sound meant: my papaw was no longer with us. Something I will always remember about that night is when my papaw died, the curtains in the rooms come open and no one was near them. That day made me believe in angels, they had come to take him to a better