Facebook memories can be a very painful experience. A picture of my brother Randy that I had posted two years ago popped up while I was sitting down thinking about how I have outlived my entire childhood family.
Literally everyone with whom I had formed my earliest memories with has crossed over and it’s a difficult thing to bear. But I persevere despite the pain, the sadness, the immense loss because I have to keep living.
The Potty Mouth Granny 
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