


My great aunt passed away yesterday. She had been in the hospital so I think everyone back home expected it. The thing about moving away from home is that you remember people as they were the last time you saw them, not as they might be in the present. I never saw her in the nursing home or hospital which in some ways is nice because I don't want to remember her that way. But the sad thing is that the funeral was planned quickly and I don't have time to get there to say good-bye. I thought that the best thing that I could do was to put a few thoughts in this blog as my personal tribute. "G" was married to my grandmother's brother, but was more a part of our family than any other "outlaw". In fact, my mom said that she had NEVER seen my grandmother cry, not even last year when my grandfather died. A couple weeks ago after seeing G so sick, she cried. G was in many ways my grandmother's best friend. When I was a child, we lived next door and I stayed with G on many ocassions. These are just some of the memories that I have of my great-aunt, "G":
She was a great lady and I will miss her. I didn't have a good picture to post, but I love this one of my daughter inspecting her locket.