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		<title>thinking about life, thinking about death</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 15:37:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[over the weekend my grandmother (maamaa) was admitted into the hospital. as my brothers and i and some other family members gathered around her bed at the hospital i started wondering what she was thinking. my grandma is a very &#8230; <a href="http://www.robotwithaheart.com/2008/09/22/thinking-about-life-thinking-about-death/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>over the weekend my grandmother (maamaa) was admitted into the hospital. as my brothers and i and some other family members gathered around her bed at the hospital i started wondering what she was thinking. my grandma is a very sane grandma. sometimes when i meet other people&#8217;s grandmas or run into other old ladies on the street, i think theyre a little crazy. so&#8230; knowing that she&#8217;s not crazy and she was looking at us, not understanding a single word we were saying (because we were speaking english) i wonder what she was thinking.</p>
<p>was she looking at her grandchildren and reflecting on her life. moving from a small village in china to new york city? she looked tired but she seemed happy. when i&#8217;m getting old and near the end of my days on earth what will i be thinking about?</p>
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