Hold onto those good memories of her. I remember too well the passing of first my Father in 1992 and then my mother in 2006. Many others have passed away since then and now I am the oldest one in my family waiting on the Lord until my appointed time arrives.
Keeping you in prayer.
I am also the oldest one left in the family. Only younger cousins scattered in a few States remain...most of whom I have never met.
Oh, one aunt that married into the family is a few years older than me.