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That sweet old face. She is getting a bit more frosting in her face.
Sigh. So, my nana’s not doing so well. They don’t know if she’ll last the ten days that the assisted end of life stuff takes anyway.
Is it weird my mom is already writing the obituary and planning the “celebration of life”? It just seems kinda morbid to me. She’s not dead yet. Yes it’s going to happen but...
My great aunt planned her own. She said she was going to hand out tracts at the door. “No, aunt Ethel, you’ll be with Jesus.” Oh, that’s right. So she assigned someone else to the door and said she’d help with the food instead.
DH’s great grandma insisted there was no service. No funeral, no memorial. When she passed DH convinced everyone to have a memorial anyway. “She’s gone, and it’s not for her. It’s for us.” They are a very stubborn line of folk.