After losing a sibling or your parents or anyone close to you nobody tells you that on a bright sunny day just driving down the road for no reason at all, tears will start to fill up in your eyes out of nowhere. Nobody tells you that for minutes on end, your mind puts you back in that time and place and you feel the pain of losing them all over again. So much so that you have to literally snap yourself out of it, and shake it off and say to yourself "I'm ok"

There is no time limit on grief.

I miss my grandparents.