Writing My Grandmother’s Eulogy Was The Only Reminder I Loved Her

My Grandmother’s Eulogy My grandmother spent 11 days dying. By then, she was a shadow of her former self; unresponsive and fragile as she laid in her bed with eyes wide shut. Her shallow breathing and the occasional eye twitch was the only sign that informed those present in the room, that she was barely … Continue reading Writing My Grandmother’s Eulogy Was The Only Reminder I Loved Her