Today, the image of my Grandma standing at the door is non-stop - TopicsExpress



          

Today, the image of my Grandma standing at the door is non-stop popping into my mind. From as far back as I can remember, she always waited there to watch me leave or to see me come home. I remember the last time she did it in September last year....she told me it hardly felt like I had been there at all (it was 7 days) and held me tight before I went out to load up the car for the airport. Before turning onto the frontage road I looked back...and there she was...watching me till she couldnt see me anymore. I watched her too. Every single time. Id say I wish I took a picture, but I already did...mentally. I can even remember reaching up to her when I came home for her to pick me up and bring me inside. I think Im going to wrap myself in her favorite shirt and take a nap. I hope I dream about her.
Posted on: Fri, 29 Aug 2014 19:28:34 +0000

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