My Grandma

Last Sunday my Grandma died. She was an amazing person full of love and compassion.

About about a year ago, she had a stroke, then was diagnosed with cancer and then spent the next 8 months or so in in-house care at my mom's house. Grandma never complained, but she was totally ready to pass on, so it was a relief for everyone when she finally did.

As the first grand child, she was especially fond of me (as I was of her). She was like the president of my fan club. She visited me in a dream the morning she died - that was a real trip.

The last time that Kath and I visited her and were saying goodbye, she said to "take care of each other and have fun"... Good advise.