Isn't it ironic...
First day of school...last day of my gramma's life.
She served everyone...no one served her.
She took her mom into her home and cared for her until she died...the she died in a nursing home.
Put that in your song Alanis.
She got a raw deal.
posted by Trent_Dougherty @ 9/04/2007
2 Comments:
I'm very sorry to hear this, Trent. My adopted grandmother died on Sunday night. You are, unfortunately, right that there is a vast difference between how many people of that generation treated others, and how they were in turn treated.
God be with your family during this time.
My sympathies. (I don't have any grandparents circa since my 13.)
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