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It's hard to believe it's been a year since we lost him.
My grandfather died on Oct. 13 last year after a stroke left him not really knowing who he was.
He remembered me sometimes, but most of the time he didn't. He might have seen my parents and me as people who visited him occasionally, or more of the people who were just around him all of the time. We will never really know.
He was my last living grandparent. That made his death especially hard for me.
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