my stepgrandfather passed away sunday night. it was a peaceful death after years of tough fight with cancer, which i hope made it easier on him, but it sure seems cold comfort to me, because he’s gone now, and i miss him. i only found out he passed away earlier today, days after it happened, and that’s because i don’t really have as much contact with that part of the family anymore (it’s complicated), but he was always there for me and we always had an awesome relationship and really good talks about pretty much everything. he was a very, very nice and kind guy and i hope that he rests in peace.