My grandma died about 3-4 years ago and now my grandpa is with her. He died on Tuesday (August 30, 2011). I miss them both with all my heart but I know that they are together and happy now. They will never be forgotten as long as they are remembered and they are remembered each and everyday. I miss them so much. I miss all the trips we use to go on and all the stories that I got told. Death is a mystery. Its bad but its in a way good to. With out death there is no life. We never know when we will die and we never know how long we each have. Most things happen for a reason. Some are good and some are bad but in the end it was going to happen no matter what.
Brea the animal goddess · Tue Sep 06, 2011 @ 10:37pm · 0 Comments |