Earlier today I read a wonder blog entry that got me thinking about this. It starts with:
Barack Obama's grandmother is gravely ill. My temptation yesterday was to say nothing. And then, this morning, I came across this picture at Andrew's place. I've reflected a lot--personally--on Obama's campaign and the values of parenting. I often think about how his Dad left him, and never knew that his son would be within days of the presidency of the greatest power in history. Think about this--what else could a father want? http://ta-nehisicoates.theatlantic.com/archives/2008/10/i_hope_this_is_in_good_taste.phpFrom there it talks about how Obama's mother died too soon to see what he is accomplishing and how incredible his grandparents were for loving him unconditionally at a time when not all grandparents would have done so. I really recommend reading the full entry because it's exceptional.
I know life isn't fair, but this woman had such a large part in shaping who Obama is and it doesn't seem right for her to miss one second of it. It doesn't seem fair to him either. To have this moment shadowed by the painful loss of someone who means so much to him. My heart breaks for both of them and I hope she gets better. May they both get what they deserve.
Read the link if you have a moment. Look at the pictures and smile at the familiar ears on Obama's grandpa. :)