Wednesday, September 30, 2015

I think my grandma might die today. She hasn't been happy for several years battling depression compounded by the death of my grandpa--her night in shining armor. She's wanted to die--to be with Jesus and grandpa is how she puts it.

She gestures with a feeble hand in her small living quarters at Grandview Retirement Home , "He was sitting right there

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