Stassa Edwards lives in San Francisco with her husband and
far too many furry critters. She’s finishing her PhD in Art History, her arts
writing has appeared in The Chicago Art Journal
and The Athanor. She also blogs about lady business here and for those liberal
feminists at Ms. Magazine. If you’re so-inclined, you can follow her on Twitter.
I keenly remember the day my Grandmother died. My parents picked me up early from afterschool care and before I could ask why, my Mother said “We’re going to your…