well i got my wish. four hours after i posted that entry, my aunt jeannie passed. she had some trouble breathing in the middle of the night and it was done. grandma told me that paul still hasn't let go of her hand.
she could always be counted on for her smart ass remarks. she liked telling me that i look like a criminal for having tattoos. she was sardonic as all get up, but then again so is my grandma. it's just how they are, but they weren't really unhappy.
i didn't want her to die, i just didn't want her to have to live like that anymore. i'm glad it's over though.
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