This was our amazing meal. <3 |
Then, today, my mom called. My grandmother died this afternoon. She was going to turn 89 years old on the 26th (the day after my son turns 3).
I haven't cried yet. I'm kind of devoid of emotions. She's had alzheimer's and dementia for years. The last time I saw her, she had no idea who I was. That's not to say I don't love her. I do. Very much. The reality just hasn't sunken in yet.