End of 2019, early 2020, my grandmother had gotten really sick. Towards the end of January 2020...her heart stopped. My dad had to go to the apartment, get her, and rush to the hospital. Later she was put on life support, I didn't find out until after it had happened and after my grandomother had been put on life support. My dad told me there was a TINY, very SMALL chance she'd live, I had my hopes up because we were close and I didn't want to loose her... About a week later, Febuary 2nd, 2020...my grandmother was taken off of life support...I got home from school that day, and she was gone. I miss her a lot, we all do, but we know she's not suffering anymore. She had already had health issues from smoking before and other things, but we didn't expect that to happen.