Apr 07, 2006 20:02
so, today my grandmother died at 6amish...she was taking a breathing treatment, and when they came back with her coffee she was gone...
It happens. It's better than her race between cancer and emphasema. I'm fine, this sorta thing doesnt phase me too much. But for those who didnt know, now you do, to prevent awkward questions.
I'll be
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