Sorry for your loss, Grandmothers are special people in our lives, who are our best friends from birth. PS: My Grandfather my namesake, was buried on my 13th birthday. That was a most sad day.

Your Grandmother was a fighter herself, to live to be 95, and out live every major development and Historical event, not to mention WWII.

I wrote a poem about memories from my Grandmothers house. I invite you to read the lnk below,

https://wireeditornewman.medium.com/grandmothers-house-3c44dae76470

(RIP) Grandmother

AL.

Wire Editor Newman
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Writer of, Humor, Poetry, Life, Love, Fiction, Automobiles and the Blues. / Writing in Medium.com / https://medium.com/refresh-the-soul

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