It's been fifteen years since you have gone and I miss you like it was yesterday.
My world was rocked that March day. I have told this to a handful of people, but I had a feeling I needed to be with you the night before. I insisted on spending the day off at your house, but you had school. Maybe I knew you needed someone there, maybe I just had that feeling. I really do regret not being able to say goodbye. Not spending that last day with you but for my own sanity, it's probably a good thing I was not there because I would have been devastated.
You were one of the most amazing people I knew. Candy was always in the cabinet above the sink. Chips and other snack foods in the unused stove. While I always smelled like cigarette smoke when I left, I was never happier then spending the day with you.
Sick days were my absolute favorite.....I got to snack on junk food and sneakily watch soap operas while I was supposed to nap. I'm sure Mom would not have been happy about that remedy, but it made me happy.
Grandma, I miss you every day. I got this tattoo with you in mind. I thought about you all day today and even told Theresa how amazing you were. I hope you I make you proud Grandma, I hope you watch over me every day and hold me up when I truly do need you.
Anytime I see a butterfly, I know you and Papa are with me. <3
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