One year ago today, my brother and I listened as the doctor spoke with compassion and honesty. Despite the news, I had no idea the next day would bring the result it did. Certainly not that soon.
I am so grateful Mom talked to my niece and nephew that afternoon/evening. She was doing well. She had a hard time talking as her mouth was so dry/like cotton, but she knew exactly what was going on around her and in all our lives at that moment. She asked them about their daily and upcoming activities. She got to hear their sweet voices and knew how much they loved her, and they got the same. Oh, how she loved her grandbabies.
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