We're all going to miss Grandma. I still hear her voice in my head fairly often. So many things remind me of her, and I think that's a blessing. It means that she left enough reminders of herself, she touched my life enough, and that she made a big enough impact that she will stay with me always. My girls were blessed that she was a big part of their lives as well. Not many kids get to experience that with great-grandparents, but mine have. And OH how she loved the great-grands.
We love you Grandma, and we miss you.
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sorry about what you have been going through, annette. i know it takes awhile before you feel like "yourself" again, and even then things are not the same.
:(
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