Somebody here said, ‘my grandmother’.
Almost brought me to tears. I’m very much for that. I miss her every day.
We are going have endless lunches with all of them sooner or later. I’m looking forward to the Rainbow Bridge myself.
This was the post you’re thinking of. http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/f-chat/3619086/posts?page=37#37
In my case, I would choose a lunch with my Grandma and my Mama.
My Grandma died when I was 9. I was pretty devastated. That was almost 50 years ago. I’ve been wanting to talk with her for all of this time.
Her youngest daughter, my Mama, passed at the very end of September (2017), after suffering with vascular dementia for years. The last couple of years were the hardest, since she didn’t know who I was anymore. I would give my right arm to be able to talk with her and ask her about all sorts of things, things she had forgotten.