On the 30th of March, my great grandmother had passed away. I didnt really know how to react or say because sadly I knew her time was coming. She was losing weight and she had almost completely stopped eating. She was 91 years old when she passed. More than anything I feel sorry for my grandmother who was closer to her mother more than anybody. She was always worried for her well being, even after death. When she arrived at the nursing home, she was soo worried about Nannas bed, pulling out the wrinkles in the sheets and rubbing off any lent or dust that rested on top. After the funeral home retrieved her, my grandmother continued fixing the sheets and pulling out the wrinkles in the bed frantically. When someone called out to her she said I know. I know shes gone she painfully, ... and I know its selfish to say this, and I know shes ready to go, but I need her to keep on living for me...
Posted on: Mon, 31 Mar 2014 22:09:35 +0000
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