I'm not afraid to share mine. Three years ago, my Grandma was in the hospital for heart surgery. After the surgery she was fine, then she started having strokes. The doctor didn't even know how many strokes she had. When she finally died in the ICU I was gone to Wisconsin for the new year. My Uncle drove all the way to where we were and left a message at our hotel. He must have been in terrible shape to drive that far becuase he couldn't reach us on our cells. I was actually happy for her a few weeks after becuase I figured she led a good long life. She used to garden, feed the birds and squirrels, and pick blue berries. That was pretty much her life lol. She only drove a car once and she crashed into her house. HAHA. It's crazy, in her 83 years of living...she only drove once. Ol' fashioned I guess. A year after that my Mom and I moved into her house and were started to build our new house on her property. Well her house caught on fire while I was gone to the hardware store and I lost my two dogs and cat. I know it's terrible, but my Mom and I joke sometimes saying "Grandma died and took the house and animals with her".
Hope you enjoyed my short.