Ever since I can remember, my Grandmother has been my rock. I love her so much, and I know she loves me just as much. She is the only person that I truly believe has never lost faith in me. She's never expected me to fail. I have always had her full support. When I was younger, she would sit with me for hours and we would just talk and talk. I never imagined her words would be such a comfort now that I am eighteen. I don't get to see her as often as I'd like to, but I always know that she is just a phone call or letter away. She is truly the strongest person I know. She has done so much for everyone else, and very rarely puts herself first. She is a two-time breast cancer survivor, and even when she was going through all that chaos, she never lost her spirit. I cannot imagine my life without her. Just the thought of her passing on makes me tear up. I hope this doesn't occur for many years to come. However, I know that someday when she does pass on, I will never truly lose her. She'll always be right by my side, as my angel.