Ann was the grandmother I never had growing up. All of our conversations were of me cracking jokes and her bursting out laughing. She said she appreciates that the most from me. I was so happy that I was able to give her that small amount of joy. She always told me that when someone dies, that they were the lucky ones. They made it! They are not suffering anymore. She told me never to be sad and to be happy for them! She was a strong and empowering woman. Nothing scared her. Well Ann! You made it! And I am happy for you!