Today I wake up to find out my grandma isn't doing well at all.
Not really paying too much mind to it (It's been like this for a while), I go on with my day. [This consisted of getting lunch with Brittanie and then spending time with my mom at home.] As the day passed my mom kept getting more and more bad news. By this time I knew the day was not going to end well.
Needless to say I just found out that she has passed away.
I think what hurts the most is knowing that everyone got to talk to her Sunday morning and I didn't get to because I was forgotten once again. But it's ok, everything happens for a reason.
... and right now I could really use a hug... or two.
Thursday, June 3, 2010
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Ah, but you were not forgotten as I was the only one to talk to her that Sunday.
Always remember, her last words to me were how very proud she is of you and your brother & sister. =)
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