Holding your familiar hand, I hope you are not feeling afraid, I hope you are not feeling worried about us, I hope you are not feeling anything like as sad to be leaving as we are to lose you. Yesterday you could raise your eyebrows and close your eyes in response to questions. You squeezed my hand in time to the music and produced tiny lopsided smiles for your grandchildren.
Today you feel unreachable and only tiny movements of your eye under your closed lid shows us that you still know us and understand what we are saying. And this means I can still tell you I love you and that I am endlessly proud and grateful that I got to be your daughter, and get first call on your love.
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