I wish I would have known growing up how much all the memories and stories she shared with me would mean one day. All the times we visited this intelligent, elegant, amazing lady I never could have imagined how much she and our family's history would mean to me one day. I wish I could go back and collect every word she ever spoke and every moment she ever experienced and carry it around with me forever. Now that we are moving to Germany her first home, the place she raised my father and my aunt, the place she lost her family I have no doubt in my mind my Oma and father will be in my thoughts and heart every second of everyday.
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