I recently took a trip to visit my family. My grandmother, known to us as ‘Nana’, and my grandfather, ‘Papa’, have taken up residence with my parents. Nana’s mind isn’t what it used to be. Retrieving things from her mind, takes a bit longer. Somethings, they seem to have slipped out all together. Every once in awhile, I catch her staring off into other worlds. I wonder where she is visiting. We all have Nanas in our lives. We also know that one day we too will be a Nana or a Papa or just some random old person. I guess then we will know of these far off places.