It's easy to get overwhelmed by sadness at the moment. The only way to rise above difficulty is to recognise the blessing. Limited time can mean treasuring every moment. I worry that I can't remember all the precious moments, but in truth there are too many, and perhaps that's the real gift. And I will always be his starshine and snugglebug and he will always be my grandpa. And I will hold onto every day I have left and every memory after.















