When I was growing up, my grandmother was often in the hospital from fourth grade on, or so. I remember one year being really sick over Thanksgiving, and laying in my grandmother's bed while she was away.
I don't remember what year that was. Interestingly, though, I often do not feel great around Thanksgiving. I have wondered on more than one occasion if there is something lingering about her and that time.
You may notice the comment that I had hoped she would be home by Thanksgiving on this card.
I am finding so many things as I pack. So many things that I have glossed over over the years I am now looking at. I need to get rid of so much. I am quite proud of how much I am managing to do that. I just hope it will be enough.
I guess time will tell.
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How absolutely beautiful. Thanks so much for sharing your story and your journey.
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Thanks for visiting and commenting :)
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