Life's Passing
We had to make an unexpected trip to Georgia last weekend because my husbands grandmother died. She was 87 years old. Her name was Elizabeth Mason. She lived with my husbands parents for the last 10 months of her life. Before that she lived in an assisted living home. I can't imagine what it must be like to grow old. Today is my birthday and I am only 29...however, all week I have been freaking out about being almost 30! Then I remind myself that that is NOT old at all, right? ;) I was wondering today how people grow old with grace. You meet people who grow old and never complain about it. They are a joy to be around and full of wisdom. Growing old must be difficult because there are so many changes in every way. The way you look and feel and sometimes where you live even changes. I can't imagine having to leave the house that you called home year after year. And being dependent on other people to help y...

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