Two weeks ago I lost my heart and guiding light. My grandmother was so special to me and May 21st would’ve marked her 87th birthday. She passed away on a beautiful, sunny Sunday morning and a little piece of me went away too. I’ll never forget her and although I had the support of my family and friends I wish she would’ve stayed on this planet a just little while longer, selfish but true. At any rate I know she’s resting and just wanted to share what she meant to me. For anyone out there who has lost a loved one in death, take heart. Do not grieve in a way that suggests there’s no hope because there IS. One day soon we will not have to experience sickness, pain, suffering or outcry any longer. I believe that in my core because that’s not only what she taught me but it’s what I’ve come to accept as my truth through personal trials. Keep the faith and stay strong! 🙂
“Grandma Olivia, we LOVE & MISS u so very much !!”
May 21st 1926-May 5th 2013….gone but never forgotten!
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