A year ago the brightest light in my universe went out. My heart still grieves everyday for the loss of Grandpa. There are moments where it seems like it has been only ten minutes and others when it feels like ten years. I was blessed to be his granddaughter and to know a man who was always strong, powerful and true to himself until the day he died. The hardest part about grief is how time moves on and how life has moved on without him. There are still days I can not believe he is gone and I will never again sit and listen to his jokes and stories one more time. I still find myself wanting to call him and talk about my day and his day, and what we are doing over the weekend. I spent my life learning from him and going to him for advice and now I am walking without him hoping I asked enough, learned enough to make it through the next 60 years of mine. Today take time to love each other. Our time together is short and there will never be enough and in the end we will always wish for one more day, hour or minute.
Posted on: Tue, 06 Jan 2015 23:59:14 +0000
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