I was reading a humorous article about the shenanigans of someone's grandparents in which the author stated, "poll your remaining grandparents to see if they have ever..."
I stopped reading and felt all hollow.  It hit me- I don't have any remaining grandparents left.
I can hear Mom say, "tough shit- I don't have any parents left."  True.
But Nanny is gone.  Nanny has always been there.  I'm nearly 40- she was always there.  It's kinda like I just lost her all over again.  The crying and mourning is long over; I'm not looking for consolation.  I'm just trying to cope with the new now- the one with one more empty chair.  -CMM