ZephyrHawk
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My paternal grandfather died when I was 2. I have only the vaguest, hazy memories of him. My paternal grandmother died when I was 8. My 2 real memories of her are one of me telling her she shouldn't smoke, and the other when she was in a nursing home and didn't know who I was.
I am/was very close to my maternal grandparents. My grandma is still alive. She'll be 91 in a few months and, though in an assisted living facility, still has her faculties. I can say, I feel blessed that she still knows who we are and what's going on.
I am/was very close to my maternal grandparents. My grandma is still alive. She'll be 91 in a few months and, though in an assisted living facility, still has her faculties. I can say, I feel blessed that she still knows who we are and what's going on.


I have never ever felt hurt so bad as I did the day my Nanny passed away, 15 years ago. My sweet Papaw passed away this month last year. So, all of my grandparents are gone now and I miss them all. I feel blessed to have had them in my life.