My Grandmother’s Funeral
I went to my grandmother’s funeral Saturday and saw a lot of my family after years and years of not having seen them. My cousins have all grown up and gotten jobs, and it made me feel both older and younger. Older, because I’m the eldest granddaughter, and the older they get, the more ancient I get. Younger, because everyone else was all dressed up for the funeral, most having government or corporate day jobs and mortgages, and I came…