A Grieving Ice Storm, death, getting old, grandma, grandpa, grandparents, granny, grief, grieving, mortality, papa
All the email said was 3:18. This is how I found out that the Death with Dignity drugs had finally worked for my grandmother. It seemed all so impersonal. I had just been at her bedside two days before basically saying good-bye and now I just happened to be refreshing my email and seeing 3:18. […]