A few weeks ago my grandma passed away. It was a very hard and emotional time for me but got through it the best I could. The service was nice (just want she wanted). Knowing that she is out of pain gives me a lot of comfort…but I am selfish and want her here with me. She and I were very close and had a very special bond. It is hard to picture my life without her in it.
My dad passed away 3 months before I was born. My mom was young and my grandma was only 36 when I was born. She said I filled a large void in her life the day I was born. It was fun to have a “hip” young grandma. She would take me swimming, “Bennett’s Drive In” for piccadillys, shakes and hamburgers. She introduced me to coffee at a young age.…I blame her for my addiction. ha! She taught me fun art projects (which I did with my girls when they were younger), always gave me hugs, kisses and cuddled with me. She embarrassed me from time to time with her loud singing and bubbly laugh…but looking back now I wouldn’t change a thing about her. She never forgot a birthday, holiday or special occasion when it came to me or my family.
After the luncheon I wanted to go back and see her grave with all the flowers and say my last goodbyes. The girls each picked a flower to give to her and put it on her grave. She is buried next to my dad so I will be able to visit them both together. We love you grandma and miss you already.
Rest in Peace!

