Thursday, January 28, 2010

A day of sorrow

Going to my grandmother's funeral. Some things are not optional.

2 Comments:

Blogger Milla said...

Ohhhh Vera, I'm sorry to read this.

Were yuo close to your grandmother? I don't know why, but when a grandparent dies it is sadder than other people's death. I think it's the aura that grandparents have.

3:36 PM  
Blogger balance said...

My grandmother never had a day of rest in her life. She was always in the service of others. She never wanted anything for herself. Happiness for her was to see her loved ones happy.
The most important for me was to help my mother deal with the loss of her mother, to help my mother overcome grief. I did my best. I hope I helped her.

7:28 AM  

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