Happy Trails to You
Until we meet again
Today I spoke to my grandmother for the last time. She may live a few days longer, but probably not beyond that. She has had 97 glorious years.
It is easy to find things to complain about while people are healthy, but as the end approaches, those things seem so trivial. While my grandma could be mean and selfish. She also had a jar full of cookies made with love and a…