Remembering My Grandmother
I knew that we were coming on the 10th anniversary of the passing of my grandmother. A few weeks ago, I went through old posts and figured out today was the day. You can see what I wrote a few days after her funeral here.
I still think about her quite often. I wish I could go to Mississippi and visit her. I’d love to know what she thought about my life these past 10 years. I think she’d be proud.
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