End of an era
My grandmother passed away yesterday morning. After a a Monday, “This may very well be it” phone call. Followed by a Tuesday morning “Yeah, about that, she’s having breakfast” phone call. At which point we just figured it was a new baseline/plateau. Then I got the Wednesday phone call saying she was gone.
The overwhelming emotion in the house is relief. Dementia is a hell I wouldn’t wish on anyone, and it was her worst nightmare. I’m glad she is finally free of it.
Originally posted at CafeChatNoir.net.
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