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35 years ago today. My grandmother died. It is amazing to me how that many years later I can still feel upset at the loss. She was such an important person to me. I can still sit and wonder how different my life would have been if the Cancer hadn't taken her so young.
I am 42. She was 46 when she died. So young... It seems even more tragic to me now.
I am 42. She was 46 when she died. So young... It seems even more tragic to me now.