--- When I was one. I loved my Grandma, she would cook for us tasty meals, she cares for us, she loved us. So I gave her one of my stuffed animals as a exchange for a "thank you," it was an animal planet seal, it had beady eyes, it had a heartwarming smile. She adored it, until she got sick. Her lungs began to change, she was becoming old and helpless. She would lay her head against a wall to show that she couldn't move as much, she would also cough out the bad and icky virus that rumbled inside of her. Until around April, she lost her blood sugar. She could barely speak, or hear, or even see, she was now in hospice. Since April 11th she now lays at a hospital bed, with empty picture frames but a very comfy bed. Where she now kept a teddy bear she got from one of her visitors and her Bible. I wept while saying goodbye knowing that soon enough. She will fall asleep and then rejoice with the angles above. Praising God's name with glory. Birds chirping, winds high, and a heartbreaking goodbye. Goodbye Grandma... May you rest in peace and in faith --- To show respect (from this website) consider love and favourite ---
--- Credits: Clair de lune - Claude Debussy -(scroll down)- --- Today: She is up in the clouds now, by the time I posted this. And I hope she has a good time up there. We still have her room, now everything she used to own is now just two beds, one bed just for her, and a small bed in the upper corner. It doesn't have the pictures anymore but my mother placed them somewhere. It must be sad losing everything just because of your health and wellness... --- Note to fans: I will now be inactive until I log back in somewhere in the summer. Because without Grandma, I feel like a piece of me is missing somewhere in this endless void called "Isaacthememe". ---
