Today is my grandmother’s birthday.
It has taken me nearly an hour, sitting, staring at these pictures, to even type that sentence. The words to describe how deeply and constantly I miss her don’t seem to exist. They are frozen somewhere inside me, and my heart aches with the weight of them.


Love to you.
I don’t know what to say, but I wanted you to know that I read this and I’m thinking of you and wishing I could drop by with a birthday cake.
thinking of you & sending love. Those photos are priceless.
xo
With a big lump in my throat, thanks for sharing those.
Hope I am blessed to have a granddaughter with your heart someday.
i’m sorry you are missing your grandma especially on her birthday… i am coming up on my dad’s birthday (the 3rd one for which he wont be here) and am wrestling with a lot of aching in my heart.
i love the photos! thank you for sharing your grandmother (and your grief) with us… much love to you and mia whenever you read this…
xo
gypsy