
Today I finished my collection of memories of my Grandmother, Katherine Kolby. Grandma died in 1991.
This memoir was a joy to work on it. I sent it to my siblings, my parents, and a few cousins.
I possess her life history, which is a combination of her own life history and excerpts of her journal. Grandma died before she completed her autobiography, and so my grandfather lovingly finished it.
However, this is my own personal memory of her. She was a charitable, kind, gentle woman, and my heart wrapped around hers in stronger love as I remembered her.
I love you grandma! I dearly miss you grandma!