My Grandma Kay died three days before Christmas...under Hospice care in her home, surrounded by her things. Although very difficult and emotional at the time, I was grateful I was beside her with other members of my family when she left this earth to meet the Lord and those who had gone before her, including my brother, Danny. She was a fighter and loved life and held on longer than anyone could have imagined. I think all the women in the family of my generation would agree she passed on her strength of character (iron will, discipline, and drive for higher education and career). I can only hope to live as full and as impacting a life she did. She will be dearly missed.
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