We still need to go through Nana's things, and my wife is almost ready. But not quite. For me personally, a day doesn't go by that I don't think of Nana.
We know that she is rejoicing with the Lord. No more oxygen tubes, no more walkers, no more difficulty swallowing. She is at peace. We're at peace with it, but there's still an empty feeling. I wonder if that will always be with us.