One of the last memories i have of my grandmother is that of me getting dropped off of her lap and onto the ground! I was a fat kid and her hands got tired. So she slipped and i fell! I remeber, even the last time i saw her, she tried to make it up ti me by hugging, patring in my head, giving me money for candies and what not! And then one day, she was not there anymore.. I was a toddler then! Didnt know how to speak properly yet. But i remember searching all around the house looking for her again and again, and wondering where she could have gone.. Took me years to understand what death is!

I hope your mother gets blessed with everything she ever wished for! :)