{"id":1880,"date":"2016-07-18T07:09:02","date_gmt":"2016-07-18T14:09:02","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/?p=1880"},"modified":"2016-07-18T07:09:02","modified_gmt":"2016-07-18T14:09:02","slug":"grandpa-mike-final-part","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2016\/07\/grandpa-mike-final-part\/","title":{"rendered":"grandpa mike (final part)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My sister, who has been living in Hungary, was able to move up her flight moving back to the states a week and arrived to PDX on Friday night. Since one of my parents had to come up from Eugene to pick her up from the airport, I decided to head down with them and catch a Bolt Bus home on Sunday. Despite getting back to Eugene right around midnight, the whole family went over to sit with Grandpa for a little bit.<\/p>\n<p>Each day we went over for a little bit and basically just watched him sleep.<\/p>\n<p>I went with an old friend on Sunday morning (who knew him well), and then once more by myself right before I had to head down to the bus stop\u00a0to go home. As I left, I kissed his forehead and told him I loved him one last time.<\/p>\n<p>Overnight, he passed away peacefully in his sleep. His journey on this crazy planet complete.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m going to miss you grandpa.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m happy he got to meet both of my sisters children before he passed away. Someday I hope to tell my own children stories about him.<\/p>\n<p>This is one of the last pictures of him, from the weekend James was born:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_1878\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-1878\" class=\"wp-image-1878 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/\/IMG_2387-300x225.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_2387\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/IMG_2387-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/IMG_2387-150x113.jpg 150w, https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/IMG_2387-768x576.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/IMG_2387-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/IMG_2387.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-1878\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Four generations.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I love you grandpa.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My sister, who has been living in Hungary, was able to move up her flight moving back to the states a week and arrived to PDX on Friday night. Since one of my parents had to come up from Eugene to pick her up from the airport, I decided to head down with them and &hellip; <\/p>\n<p><a class=\"more-link btn\" href=\"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/2016\/07\/grandpa-mike-final-part\/\">Continue reading<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1327,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[259,217,157,532,28],"class_list":["post-1880","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life-or-something-like-it","tag-death","tag-family","tag-grandparents","tag-life-or-something-like-it","tag-love","item-wrap"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/upload\/\/app_1_220086724709892_1567717122.gif","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1880"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1881,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1880\/revisions\/1881"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1327"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1880"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1880"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.rhinoblues.com\/thoughts\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1880"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}