My precious grandmother could not withstand the cruel and wasting disease ALS forever. In the winter and spring of 1995 she finally succumbed to the decline. It was the end of an era. She was the last matriarch of her generation. Her passing was marked by a profound experience for me, one that stays with me forever and gives me a special shield from fear.
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