Grandmas Hands
This was sent to me in an email, I just had to share it!
5 generations of hands…
Grandma, some ninety plus years, sat feebly on the patio bench.
She didn’t move, just sat with her head down staring at her hands.
When I sat down beside her she didn’t acknowledge my presence and the
longer I sat I wondered […]
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