My grandmother lost her battle with cancer this weekend. She died early Friday morning. She was on her 4th round of cancer, having survived Uterine (Age 31), breast (Age 38 & 39), and colon cancer (Age 61). She was 74.
There's too much to say about her. I loved her dearly. I lived with her for most of my life, until I went to college and then married. She made my wedding dress. She taught me to cook. She came to stay with me when my first daughter was born. I'll miss her.