Saturday night, my 94 year old grandmother passed away. Fortunately I had been able to see her last week and talk with her. She was my last grandparent.
Grandma was always one of my biggest supporters. She cheered me on no matter what. She had a great laugh. She and I shared a love of books and talked often about what we were reading. She always took us to the local public library when we visited her in the summers. She was so thoughtful and empathetic. I will miss her greatly. She was a rock in the swirling chaos of life.
