What a sweet thing for her to do for you!! I can just hear how touched you were. We never told my only surviving grandmother when I was diagnosed in April 1996. She died just 2 months later at age 93 and never had to fret about
my health. I think we made the right decision. Treasure your grandmother. Sit down with her and get her to talk about
her childhood, how she met her husband and their courting... those stories are just so special to save. Hugs, Lauri
"Go confidently into the direction of your dreams. Live the life you always imagined" Thoreau
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.