I asked my husband this morning if he could remember the stories his grandma told him as a kid. He could remember none since she passed away when he was very young. On reflection, my grandma passed away at 101 in 2004 but I could not quite recall the stories she told us even though she repeats them.
It is sad. It is like I have lost a part of her. If you would like to hold on to the memories of your loved ones, share them now. Their imprints on you could make a difference to another.
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