Friday, March 29, 2013

A goodbye

Today my grandfather died.  I am sad.

I was lucky.  I am 44 and I still have one living grandparent now.  That is pretty amazing. 

It has been 9 years since my grandmother died (his wife) so I know he is happy to be gone and with her.  I know he had no memory left.  I know it was time for him to go.

But I am sad.

Mean Mama

2 comments:

  1. I'm sorry for your loss. My Grandma died at age 98 when I was in my mid-forties. I too felt lucky to have a grandparent in my life for so long. I hope your happy memories bring you peace.

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