My 101-Year-Old Grandmother Hadn’t Left Bed in Two Years—Then She Came to My Daughter’s Birthday With a Locked Red Suitcase and Said, “Take Off Her Left Sock”
The third, we vacationed together and discovered we should never share a rental house for more than six days because she wakes at five and I do not believe five is a legitimate morning hour.
That felt like family.
Not DNA reports.
I imagine Clara would have liked knowing her descendants eventually found one another.
But I do not say:
She knows.
I don’t know that.
Margaret taught me to be careful speaking for the dead.