52 Weeks

Sep 10, 2010 09:29

It's nearly impossible for me to believe that it's been a year, to the day, that my grandmother died.  This week has been poingnant with remembering.  The call we got that night from my mother, rushing to the hospital, the three sleepless days and nights.  Watching her slip from lucid to gone, as the brain bleed progressed.  Sitting around her bed ( Read more... )

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danatheb September 13 2010, 19:55:50 UTC
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oops...posted this comment in the wrong place...sigh.. billlee2330 May 2 2011, 23:24:31 UTC
I just read this journal entry of yours, (I was in a reading mood, and since you're my only friend here on live journal.com, I wound up reading the above entry) you really have a great writing skill. My uncle just died a few days ago, so this entry had some very relevent meaning. Just wanted to say thanks for writing it, and hope you have a great day. (May your grandnother rest in peace)

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