I Often Think About These Three Deaths In My Life
Death isn’t going to wait for you to be finished with your life
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5 min readJan 13, 2023
The night before my mom’s mother died, I dreamed of her in a field with a white gown. She looked happy. She was 97.
My dad’s father passed away at 95 and my grandma followed a year later at 82. The strain of caring for my grandpa took a toll on her…
