...is to say a last good-bye to somebody we love.
I had to do it at my beloved grandma's funeral in Germany last Saturday.
But I am sure Grandma was watching us and smiling, all her six grandkids came together (from USA and Poland). We all wished it would have been for a different reason, but it felt so good to see each other after all these years.
It must have made my grandma happy to hear us talking and laughing about our childhood memories.
I could feel her right there with us.
And I think, my parents did too...
