My eyes opened early this morning…not because of anyone small, not because of an alarm or the slamming door of a girl or two leaving for school. I just woke up early.
I read my Paw’s obituary through tears and thought about her life. Just like I have been for days now.
For thirty nine years, she has helped shape me. For eighty five years, she has helped shape the world.
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