Wednesday, November 6, 1991

My best childhood memory was when my mom got out of the hospital in 1984.  She was really sick, and had to stay in the hospital in New Orleans for three weeks.  Probably my worst memory was when my Great-grandmother died 5 years and 3 days ago.  She was like my best friend.  I had wanted her to see me graduate so bad, but she had a stroke and was suffering, so I guess she’s better off now.