Tuesday 18 November 2008 — This is over 14 years old. Be careful.
My grandmother died this morning. She was 97 years old, a good long life. She lived in New York City most of my life, but lived in a nursing home near me in Boston for the last year, so I saw her a few times, and those visits taught me some things about her.
I live in terror of the day my grandparents will pass away.
May her soul rest in peace.
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