Saturday, November 30, 2002

My grandmother's been getting increasingly vague over the years. In fact, several times on Thanksgiving day she asked questions that made it clear that she didn't really know who I was. But then there were other times that she clearly did. At one point, she sidled up next to me and put her arm around me. "I just wanted to say how sorry I was to hear about your divorce."

"Thanks, Grandma."

"It's never easy. My parents were divorced. That was back... There were four of us girls... At least, I think there were four of us."

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