Today, I saw my grandmother for the last time. She past away last week and today was the funeral. I took a 13 hour train ride to join my family in New Brunswick. It has been a long and taxing day for everybody. I was a pallbearer with 5 other cousins, and other cousins spoke or helped with the sermon. One cousin wrote an incredible eulogy which hit me right in the heart. My grandmother was 91 years old and she was a wonderful person.
Nowadays, it is getting harder and harder to get everybody together for a family reunion. We all live in various provinces and with jobs, school, and family, it is not always easy to get everybody together in one place. Today, nearly the entire family was there, which means there were a lot of people. My grandmother was pregnant 20 times. She had 4 miscarriages, has lost two children, which means that she currently has 14 children of various ages. There are close to 30 grandchildren, and about 25 great grandchildren. Add up all those people, including their spouses, and you can have quite the large group. This family tree is thanks to 2 people primarly; my grandmother and grandfather. Impressive huh?
So while today we have lost the world’s best grandmother, and for me an end of that generation, there will be more and more children that will be born continuing this great family of mine. I’m incredibly proud of the people I am related to, and while I am saddened by the departure of my grandmother, I was happy to see my cousin’s children running around and having fun. More are on the way, and while they will never meet their great grandmother, she will continue to live in our hearts.
R.I.P. Grandma, thanks for the love and the cookies.