On Death and Dying
My Grandma passed away tonight. She had lived a full life of 91 years, but these last few months had not been good to her. Complications from a condition, which caused pressure on her brain and ultimately kidney failure would lead her to take her last breath at 5:50p.m. this evening. I’ve been fortunate, if death can ever be “fortunate,” in the fact that I haven’t had to face a lot of it in my lifetime. A small family and…