When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure.

This is a picture from the last day my grandma and I spent together a little over a year ago. It was warm. We went to a garden center and I gave her a tour of my home. We ate dinner together and laughed. I gave her a big hug and told her I loved her.

My mom flew out to be with her yesterday. She got to spend the night holding her hand and talking to her. This morning at 7:03AM she passed away peacefully. My brother and I are flying out to Pennsylvania Saturday to be there for the memorial on Monday.

I kinda need iSpace. Right now the words just aren’t here. I’m just going to take some time to focus on me and on my family and healing my heartbreak.

Till then…