Thursday, June 28, 2007

Death is a Choice

In the last few days of my grandma's life, I asked my family how they wanted to die. Here's what they said.

1 comment:

Virginia said...

The last few seconds with momma's little 'singing' sounds was so beautiful to me. It brings back the hours by her bedside when those little sounds would change to humming along with whatever I was singing to her at the time. We didn't take pictures at the viewing. I've so learned that the viewing, the funeral is for the living. The ones who loved. Those things were meaningless to me before Buddy and momma's death. But now they become huge on my screen of treasuring my loved ones. Thank you, h oney, for preserving that last moment for me.--mom