mayme.JPGMy sweet Aunt Mayme donned her angel’s wings a week early as she hovered over Atlanta last Monday night, life-flighted by helicopter from one hospital to another. She quickly became a favorite with the hospital staff, this tiny almost 96-year-old woman who had not been to a doctor since breaking her ankle in 1961, and was was so outspoken about what treatment she would and wouldn’t allow. After experiencing both a massive heart attack and massive stroke last week, she was transported to a hospice facility on Monday evening. Our family was blessed to spend an hour with her Tuesday evening; although she slept, we held her hand and whispered our love to her.

On the way home I received the call that the dying process had begun. My husband took our children home and I returned to the hospice. Aunt Mayme passed from this world at 12:40 a.m. on Wednesday morning and I was blessed to be beside her as she took her last breath. Although she never had a husband and children of her own, she was loved and adored by her natural and church family and will be greatly missed. Our pastor conducted a sweet service during the funeral home visitation last night here in Georgia, and the burial and graveside service will be in Arkansas tomorrow.

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