Words fail me as I try to explain how much Nanny meant to me. To me, she was a beloved grandmother, but she meant so many other things to different people. I am sure all of them respected and loved her as much as I did. I don't think anyone could have met her without liking her, and as my mother said, the world is now a little less bright without her in it. I especially feel for my father, aunts and uncles; I cannot imagine the pain of losing a parent, and would do anything to make this difficult time even the slightest bit easier. Nanny, I love you with all my heart, and always will. May you rest in peace.
