Somewhat-Not so Notable

My grandmother is passing away. Four years ago, so did my grandfather on my mother's side. He was in his 70s (less-expected; more abrupt) and my grandmother is in her 90s. She was quite a bit older than he was when they married. This isn't super relevant except to explain the age-gap isn't a typo on my part. True to her character in that she has stuck around quite a while in life, she is also sticking around in death. She is a very physically strong, able-bodied woman. This is a great characteristic for those of us with life left ahead; I'm not sure this is a great characteristic for one whose death is drawn out as a result. Simply put, her body just won't quit. It's remarkable. I'm not convinced she has quit either (meaning her self ; her resolve), despite the many times I've heard her say this year, "I don't know why I'm still here," or "I wish God would just take me." Then some sort of ailment arises - small complic...