On Tuesday morning, my father-in-law passed away. We don't know what happened, he just never woke up. On Monday, he was on his roof, fixing a leak. On Tuesday, he was gone.
Hubby has flown down to be with his mom for a few days. We will probably have the funeral here, where my in-laws lived for many years. Right now, I don't know. I don't know anything. Just that he is gone, and it is hurting my heart.