today marks a year since my grandma passed from MSA and i wanted to share a little memory here:
before she got sick, she would always ALWAYS be the most understanding and loving person in my family and looking back it shocks me. i remember visiting her when i was little and shed take me horse riding with a horse named Crackerjack and take me out shopping to buy me new clothes (the household i grew up in was impoverished so this was amazing to me)
she was incredibly strong and loving and will always have a place in my soul
fuck MSA. it stripped her of her body and her life. i hope they really do find a cure one day







