Bookwyrmsk

Never really used a journal, ever, not sure where to start... Well, people and mortality are an odd combination. I remember when my grandfather on my Dad's side died last year, the family got together, talked a little, but were mostly subdued until after the funeral.  Once the funeral was over, it was like a weight lifted.  People started talking a bit more, smiling, acting more normal. Thursday my grandmother on my Mom's side passed away.  And once again family is gathering, however this time we're sharing stories--not all of them of Grandma--having a lot of good laughs.  There's more 'fun' in the atmosphere.  Thou I'm sure at her service