I know probably none of you care about this but I miss my grandma so much it literally takes my breath away. The simplest things remind me of her and that's good and bad. A few minutes ago I was shuffling through my playlist and "Every Breath You Take" by The Police came up. She loved that band and played it in her car all the time. We were best friends. I love daily reminders of her but sometimes it's too much. I found out my English teacher taught with her and his wife is currently battling with the same disease. When my grandma was dying I knew that I wasn't going to survive her death. I knew that I couldn't live without her but I'm trying to be strong. I probably shouldn't of posted this because I feel like I'm burdening you all with my feelings. I hope all is well with you guys and you all have someone like her in your life. 💕
