My Nana, Mary Prowse, passed away early this morning. She was already in hospital, suffering from multiple health problems and not responding to treatment.
I don’t feel anything yet. It’s like I’ve been given a block of cold sorrow and I’m waiting for it to melt.
She made great pies. She always wanted to be busy, more often than not by doing something for you. She didn’t care how you lived your life as long as you were happy, so I’ll offer that advice to you now. Just be happy.
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