If you love this shirt, please click on the link to buy it now: https://aaronshirt.com/product/ohio-state-buckeyes-2024-mens-soccer-tournamentchampions-t-shirts/ The last time we were together was when my mother was dying. I can still see Ruby and Hart anxiously entering her room. Ruby knelt by her bed, while Hart kept her distance; it was unnerving to see my beloved grandmother, always so perfectly groomed, now with her disheveled hair, patchy skin, uneven breathing, hoarse voice. She patted the bed, and Hart sat down first, then lay on the bed next to her. At the funeral, Ruby talked about all the wonderful times they had together. The children were deeply attached to their grandmother; her generosity and interest in their lives were legendary. When Ruby announced that she was gay at our Passover Seder, my mother was the first to respond, “So what!”
Rationally, my sisters and I understood that sometimes people said or did things that triggered us because they were shocked by the extent of our loss—not just Hart and Ruby, but also our mother, who had died two months before the accident. More than a few people said how lucky she was that she had died and had not had to go through the tragic loss of her grandchildren. But they didn’t know how much we needed her, how much Gail especially needed her, and what