Our family was lucky to be able to spend a day with her whilst she was in the hospital a few weeks ago. She was very lucid, and spent the day regaling my kids with stories about her parents, grandparents and her only son (my dad). It is a memory that I will cherish forever - her in the hospital bed and my kids sitting next to her listening intently to stories about the infamous Granny Cackles. We took photos of her with the kids, and I am so glad to have these last photos of her.
The funeral was held on the Gold Coast yesterday, and was just lovely. The service opened with one of her favorite sayings: 'Don't sweat the small stuff, just sweat the big stuff'. It was just a short service, with my whole family in attendance, as well as some of my Nan's bowling friends, residents from her nursing home, her best friend of 49 years Una, and many of my dad's cousins.
She knitted and sewed right up until a few weeks before she died, with her creations going to various charities across the Gold Coast. I remember her trying to teach me to knit when I was little, and her deciding that I was unteachable. I still cannot knit, but when I learnt to stitch and quilt, she was delighted to receive one of my quilts. She took great pleasure in showing the quilt to her friends whilst telling them that I still could not knit!
It is very sad to lose her, but I am so glad she is not in pain anymore. She will be greatly missed by my whole family and myself.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart. - Helen Keller