They are all dead now, but this is my list:
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My mother’s parents divorced when my mother was a teenager (well before I was born). Her father remarried, then died a few years later (before I was born). So I had two maternal grandmothers growing up, but no maternal grandfather.
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My father’s father divorced my father’s mother when she (my paternal grandmother) became incapacitated with Alzheimer’s, then he (my paternal grandfather) remarried, giving me another grandmother of sorts.
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My maternal grandmother (not the step) remarried very late in life, after she retired, so I technically had a new maternal grandfather.
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My parents are divorced and remarried. My stepfather’s mother was alive when my mother married my stepfather, and she was something of a grandmother to me while she was alive. (If I’ve met any of my stepmothers’–yes plural, because my father has been married three times now–parents, I don’t remember them at all.)
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My husband’s maternal grandparents were still alive when we got married, and they always treated me as a grandchild, too.
I guess the grand total here is 9 that I have actually met at some point in my life. Of those 9, only 1 is still alive.