silenthunterstudios
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Please pray for my grandmother. She's in hospice and is near the end. Getting ready to leave for Harrisburg today and forgot hiking boots. Went in to get them and my father was distraught. My mothers mother just went into hospice a couple days ago and the last coherent thing she said was her pain would be over now. She's been seeing all if the old people long gone. My fathers side too, of whom she was very close to. It was tough this afternoon but I am not as sad about the inevitable as I thought I would be. I am sad that we I didn't get to spend more time with her. I was very close to my fathers parents and my mothers grandmother but only became close to Mommom in the last ten years. She's had a good run at 87 yrs and is tougher than I thought. Scotch Irish Austrian, she liked her sangria with her girls and did what she wanted, but always put her grandchildren first. I didn't know until much later but she kept a roof over our heads when I was a kid, while my parents struggled. My oldest sister and I were angels at my fathers mothers house but we raised hell at my mothers mothers house. She put up with a lot. So did my great grandmother. My Austrian Czech great grandmother lived to 99 but my grandmother looks uncannily the same at the end. My great gran was a hundred pounds soaking wet, but my grandmother wasn't fat but not skinny since I've known her. It was tough seeing just skin and bones.
Life goes on, squeeze your loved ones and be thankful to have known them. I never got to know my mothers father, I take solace knowing I'll meet him when I make the trip.
Life goes on, squeeze your loved ones and be thankful to have known them. I never got to know my mothers father, I take solace knowing I'll meet him when I make the trip.