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That is a tremendous blessing. For the first half of my Gran's time in the nursing home, she would plead sobbing for us not to leave her there, to take her home. Someone visited her every single day she was there. Every visit was torture.

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Author, D. Denise Dianaty
Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty

Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."

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