It is something that we have lived with a long time, her first heart attack was when she was 39. so now that she is 65 or 66, everyday is a good day. At least you had time to say good bye, not that it makes it any easier. I am scared that I will be here when she goes. But, I am hoping to see her this summer, if she can't make it this way I am hoping to jump in the truck at some point and go for a visit there.