Attending my grandmother's banquet this weekend made me reminisce about my maternal grandmother, who passed away 10 years ago. She helped raise me, so even after all these years I still tear when I think about her too much. If she were still here, she'd be almost 100!
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| When I was really little, I shared a room with my grandmother, and every morning, she would wake up around 4 or 5 am to go for a walk (a feat I don't think I could ever accomplish). Once in a while, I would manage to wake up at the same time as she did (quite miraculous, now that I think about it), and she would allow me to go on a walk with her. I really enjoyed those walks, despite how sleepy or cold I was. |
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