I still think about her every day. It's so hard to accept she's gone. I look at her pictures and visit her gravesite and I think to myself "You should be here". It's been close to three months since grandma's funeral. Mother's day went beautifully but it was hard to sit in her house without her physically being there. I felt her energy all around us that day. Especially during the family dinner. It was happy and loving energy. I know she lived a long life and went through a lot in her last few months but I still (selfishly) want her here. Spring reminds me so much of her. When she was able to walk she would tend to her flowrs. She had the most beautiful garden. It's still blooming even though she's not here. 🌺🌻🌼🌷



















