tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2067766213090939973.post1053323807580658154..comments2023-09-10T08:36:29.661-04:00Comments on Stupid Dumb Breast Cancer: Grandma JennieAMER Ohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13902964833539399077noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2067766213090939973.post-55771249697205561712012-12-01T17:42:00.872-05:002012-12-01T17:42:00.872-05:00I just read this...because I was one of those sibl...I just read this...because I was one of those siblings I only remember her never complaining. Sometimes lifting her arm hurt, you could see it. But she never said a word. You really are like her. You don't really complain at all, you have taken this bull by the horns and fiercely attacked it. Your allowed a pity party when need be. That's what this is about...your stronger than you think. It's something to hear how you felt so long ago...with Grandma Jennie. I remember certain things but not the quality time spent with her and your over night adventures. Loved this post...again you made me cry. XOAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10018260892479333810noreply@blogger.com