... and I'm wondering if there's something wrong with me, because I'm not mourning for her very much. I didn't really know any of my grandparents very well, because they lived in Mexico, and I only got to see them a handful of times in my life. Besides, they didn't speak English, and I never learned to speak Plautdietsch, so they were all basically strangers to me. I do think it's probably hard on my father, because he's lost his mother, and I don't think you're ever too old to suffer from the loss of a parent. But I can't help wondering if the death of a grandparent shouldn't be touching off some kind of sadness reflex in me.