12-30-2014, 01:02 AM
My wife's grandmother died on Christmas Eve. She was also born on Christmas Eve, in 1925.
We buried her today and her funeral was attended by more than 200 people. She was a great woman. Just a little bitty thing, with a heart of gold. She and my daughter had an instant connection from the first time they met. My little gal read at the service today and did her great grandma proud.
My wife is pretty torn up, and she and I agree that grieving a grandparent feels worse than what we imagine grieving our folks would/will be.
God Bless Great Grandma Millie.
We'll miss you very much.
We buried her today and her funeral was attended by more than 200 people. She was a great woman. Just a little bitty thing, with a heart of gold. She and my daughter had an instant connection from the first time they met. My little gal read at the service today and did her great grandma proud.
My wife is pretty torn up, and she and I agree that grieving a grandparent feels worse than what we imagine grieving our folks would/will be.
God Bless Great Grandma Millie.
We'll miss you very much.