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02/10/2004 Entry: "Life's too short..."

My Nan died at 2:30 this morning.

How do I feel? Upset, sad but yet relieved & happy that her suffering is over.

It was the big 'C' that did it. Once that disease takes hold, there's (seemingly) not stopping it. Even though Nan knew the inevitable was going to happen sooner rather than later, she refused to give up & fought to the very last... Must be where I get my stubborn streak from!

She may be gone but I've still got loads of good memories.

Nan, if you're reading this from afar, have fun in your new home & stay in touch.

I love you.

XXX