Originally Posted by BendtheBar
No regrets. I would tell her.
My grandmother passed a few years back and grew up in a family where she never heard "I love you." I was lucky enough to be able to tell her that before she died. It's one of the highlights of my life. Her own father never told her that.
We also named my daughter after her:
Kori Grace Kathryn Shaw
Regrets are a motherf*cker that will eat you alive. I know first hand, as my father's death still haunts me everyday.
You can never tell someone you love them enough times. I suppose I should make sure I do that as well, considering I cannot remember the last time I said that to her.