Dec 17, 2005 15:25
Last Tuesday, my Grandmother passed.
So many good things have been said already.
She was a strong, frugal, brilliant woman who has left a legacy of strong women.
Every mother/grandmother is a saint after they leave us, and so I am left with the guilt of all the criticism, all the callousness, I had inside me. Regrets for the things I did, and mostly for what I didn't do.
I wish I could do more for my mother now, to help.
I hope my eulogy helped more than just me.