I talked to my parents yesterday and they told me that they were going to see grandma daily these days but that she wasn’t communicating anymore. Just nodding a bit and giving a smile.

Last night in the shower I teared up thinking about her, not really knowing exactly why. In the morning my sister’s email gave me the news.

She transitioned in her sleep at near 96, not bad. Not bad at all.

I loved my grandma. She was so sweet.

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