My grandmother
September 10th, 2007
Last week my grandmother died. She just closed her eyes and that was it. Actually a quiet way of dying. She was just 96 years old. Very respectable age.
She died, convicted of the fact that she was going to meet her husband and son. So she was nog affraid to go anymore.
Tomorrow is the service and funeral. What remains are the good memories. She will be remembered as a sweet and grand old lady.