My grand father died last week - he was 97. He lived a long and healthy life and died very peacefully.
I grew up with him and yet realized I did not really know him. He was “escaping” home as often as he could to play pétanque with his friends.
At the funeral there was of course many family members I had not seen in years, and although it was a very sad moment, it was also good to catchup with everyone and hear some family stories and get to know my grandpa more.
I am very therefore thankful for this sad moment, as I decided to write a letter to my 93 y.o grand mother and ask her to tell me her story and not hear it from other people at her funeral.
Je t’aime Grand Père
may his soul rest in pace
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