It’s been a long few months but my bfs father passed away this morning. We got the call around 8 am saying he was still alive. But his body wasn’t strong enough to wake him up. We tried to make it up there In time for our son to say goodbye to his grandpa. But we didn’t make it. We were half an hour too late. It’s been a long hard day. I called into work. And our son doesn’t understand that papa isn’t coming home. I have to work a double shift tomorrow. And idk if I can. But I have no choice.