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May 17, 2008 17:23

I'm usually okay. I mean, she didn't live with me and she was building her own life after devoting more years than she should have to only her kids and grandkids. At work I'm fine. I can chit-chat and smile and laugh because the other option would simply be to crumple up and wither away and let my feelings defeat me and that simply isn't an ( Read more... )

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chom_online May 17 2008, 23:38:55 UTC
I wish I had something comforting to say to you. I lost my Grandmother in 1989 and still wish she were here. She would have ADORED her Great-Grandchildren. I have a picture of my oldest that looks so much like her, I sent my mother (her daughter) pink orchids for Mother's Day this year because those were Grandma's favorites. The pain does go away eventually and all of your memories are just good ones, but missing them never does. Some of my WS I bought just because it reminded me of her, she's probably laughing at me in the next life! Your Grandmother must have been a very special woman in deed to have been loved so much.

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