While cleaning out boxes in our crawl space, I came across this old sketch book Grandma had given me. I absolutely love these pencil sketches. Joel and I are hoping to frame a couple of them as they are.
A few of these she did while on Washington Island and include her notes from class...
This last page is my favorite! It is journal-like on her thoughts about a "friend" that was likely in her class. It reminds me so much of conversations we had about friendship leading up to the several years before cancer. She was nothing if not honest about her struggles with her friends.
To be honest, I bet I have journal entries that resemble these exact thoughts.
We had so much in common.
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