My grandmother passed away on Thursday.
The aneurysm on her aorta began to seep. Thankfully, my parents made it up from Florida in time to say goodbye.
She spent three days at St. Mary's hospital here in Madison. She had been surrounded by family and after a sudden loss of blood pressure earlier in the day she seemed to improve.
Enough so, she regained her color.
Enough so, that those with errands to run felt comfortable leaving.
Enough so, we started giving my aunt, Wanda, a hard time about being a southern redneck (which she is).
Enough so, we were surprised when my aunt Sherri pointed out that she wasn't breathing.
I appreciate people's thoughts and if there is anything you can do I'll let you know. There isn't of course, I don't even know what I can do, but I realize the people that are reading this would offer.
It'll be a rough couple days as arrangements are made and services held. Then life will carry on as usual, only without "Grandma Lu".