To those who may not know, my grandmother passed away this past Sunday at 2:30 in the afternoon.
Oddly, I am at ease about it. We all obviously knew it was coming, but I still didn't know how I'd feel. She was in constant pain near the end and was fighting for every breath. Because of that, we're happy that she's not suffering any more.
I also think that it hasn't quite sunk in yet. Who knows if it ever really will.