My great grandma is 96 years old and still living on her own, but has assistants come in and clean and do little things here and there. Last year she was admitted to the hospital, for what I can't remember, but when I heard, I cried because her life is so fragile right now (life is always fragile), each day is a blessing that we have with her.
I'm sorry, I don't wanna bring you down or anything. One thing that I often think about is all of the things that our elders have seen during their day. Just think about all of the wonderful things that your grandmother has witnessed, did, the people she had loved....
Okay, now I am crying.. I must call my granny.