or (Christmas, part three) To say that it was difficult to see my grandfather old, toothless, and frail there on a hospital bed would be inaccurate. At some level, I realize that life is temporary, fleeting, ephemeral. Difficult implies an inability to accept, or that this turn of events was somehow unexpected, which it wasn’t….
This Is The Last Stop
or (Christmas, part one) How do you want to die?