This is my story of my Grandpa gary. my grandpa was the greatest guy ever he didnt seem like that kind of guy because he never smiled but when he did smile it would light up the room! my grandpa was having problems with his heart he had a heart attack he was ok but it was very scary. Gary always had to go to the hospital to get checked on and he wasnt getting any better. In the middle of June Gary had another heart attack but this one was much worse he was rushed to the hospital the doctors said he should be ok but they weren't positive. The next morning Gary had passed away. We were all shocked by what we heard we thought he was going to be ok. About 5 days later we went to his funeral lots of people came forward to speak but there is only one that i cant stop thinking about. It was one of Gary's friends from work he came forward and said that Gary was the first person to know that he was bipolar (bipolar means you are sad then angry then sad and depressed then angry again) Gary even knew he was bipolar before the doctors did. The man said that Gary helped him through all of his tough times but now it is really hard for him because Gary is not there to help him through his troubles. i miss my Grandpa very much and always will!!
He is my Hero!!



