I hope you never suffer the pain I have had in life. Here's just a few of the last things i remember.
"Your GG didn't make it baby." I was only 8. Pain was new to me. How I loved my GG. I spent many summers at her house and spent so much time with the woman who held me first. No my mom didn't hold me first. My GG did. My GG was so in love with me, and with her. She was a wonderful woman. She always smelt of peppermints and Always had fudge pops for me. Wr played the piano together...