My Grandmother

I lost my grandmother last year.  She lived till she was 91 from natural causes.  She was my world from being a little girl until now.  She had a kind gentle heart, a loving touch.  I remember baking in the kitchen with her and my grandad.  Going on holidays together, swimming in their pool when I had sleepovers at their house.  They had a little dog that I loved to play with.  And as I grew older, she always had a wise kind word to say about child rearing, marriage, careers.  She spoke from her heart.  I never saw her angry, mad, frustrated, sick or upset.  She was a strong woman, a comfort to be around.  I have warm wonderful memories of my dear grandmother that I will never forget I sure do miss her.

tatteredwings tatteredwings
36-40
Mar 18, 2009