Well, it turned out not to be that bad. The visitation on Sunday was the hardest thing to go through. I had a tissue permanently etched to my hand to wipe the tears, and I hugged more people than I have ever in one period. And my grandma.... she looked like she was going to get up and start talking to me. It was eerie how well of a job the
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sorry to hear about your grandmother, but i'm glad that it wasn't one of those really sad funerals.
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