Yesterday I was rear-ended by a truck and it totalled my car.
I was young when my Nana passed. I don't remember exactly what age I was, but sometime between 1st and 2nd grade. She was the first person in my life to pass away. I didn't know her amazingly well, but she knew me. By the time I was most conscious to interact with her, she had been checked into the retirement home, or some sort of intensive medical center for the elderly. In any case, I remember a short moment…