Today was the funeral for one of the most impressive women that I've ever had the pleasure of meeting, let alone loving.
The fact that I won't be able to see her again physically hurts at times. The fact that now i have all of these material things that are supposed to represent her is also painful.
There was always the idea that we would have more time. There would alway be a tomorrow, But, it's tomorrow and now she's gone.
I will never forget you grandma. If I turn out to be half of the strong, stubborn, kind, outspoken, wonderful woman that you were, then I'll know that you're proud of me. I love you even though I'd always get annoyed when I was still half asleep and you'd keep touching me. I'm sorry I would get annoyed, you know how it is, I need coffee in the morning haha. I love you grandma. Rest in peace<3