2 years ago today (7/29/09) I lost my grandmother, my friend, my number one fan, my hero.
I don't need the anniversary to remind me how much I miss her. It's an every day type of feeling. An emotion that hasn't ever left, and never will. Something that hasn't gotten any easier to bear. This is what it feels like to have a piece of your heart missing.
It just isn't fair.
But with my family and friends, I learn to smile and delight in my successes, knowing that Grandmum is still just as happy for me and proud of me as she always was.
"Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will."
Adored my Grandmum from Day 1
Granddaddy, Grandmum, me and Wil
Grandmum's birthday (circa 2005)
Spring 2009- so glad I made that trip to Florida
my favorite photo of all time
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