Looks to the sky for intervention.
Nan passed away earlier this evening. I went into the hospital afterwards to say goodbye. Seeing her lying there was one of, if not the hardest thing I’ve ever done…
I miss home so much. I just want Nan back, here with me. I want to come home to her cooking. I don’t really know how to articulate how I’m feeling right now. It doesn’t feel real, but it hurts so much. I’d give anything just to have her chastise me for my dirty room one last time.


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