Since moving to Newfoundland, sometimes I find myself feeling a little selfish. When they called us up to Jo’s grandmother’s side earlier today, I kept thinking about my own grandmother too. I want to be there for Nan (Jo’s grandmother) just as much as my own but sometimes I feel so guilty. I know I cannot be there for my grandmother right now, like I am Jo’s but it also worries me that I may not be able to at all.

I guess that is the price you pay when you marry someone who’s family is thousands of miles away from your own…