I met 2 grandmothers and 1 grandfather.
My favorite grandmother, the one I was named after was that typical sweet, loving grandmother...I still miss her till this day. My other grandmother was always sick, (diabetic, blind, kidney issues) so we never really bonded.
My grandfather, on the other hand, was very difficult to deal with. He was a towering 6'3", mean as hell...all the grandkids were afraid of him. I hated when my parents would drop me off there...I always wanted to be with my other grandmother.
He got better as we got older......but no sweet and fuzzy stories from my mother's side of the family.