You know how when someone leaves your life, it feels like they took a piece of your heart. When my grandmother passed away it felt like my whole heart was gone. I wish because then I wouldn't feel any pain but sometimes its the pain that makes you stronger. Loosing my grandmother sure made me stronger. Sometimes I forget that she isn't here. It feels like she still is lying down in her bed, smoking a cigarette and teasing me.
My hero is my grandmother the person I look up to. She was so lively and caring but everything happens for a reason the good and the bad. Remembering the day she left is something that hits me hard even the tears in my fathers eyes I still remember.
My mind wonders off I knew it was going to happen but didn't want to believe it. I didn't understand how cancer was taking her life she used to say when I'll be gone you will miss me I really got upset I thought how could she say that she won't go. Slowly cancer was taking her life away and I didn't realise or just didn't want to.
She survived cancer for over two years even though the doctors said she would only survive for about two months. I find that she is one of the most incredible woman that was in my life. The way she fought off cancer was amazing.I would like to be like her strong, entertaining, beautiful in so many ways and being able to handle every situation in an incredible way.
No matter what the pain won't go away the loss of someone is one of the most painful things but there is love, family and friendship to make the pain go away. There will always be the memories to hold on to the laughs and jokes. I only found out after she died how she help others to such an extent. She was not someone fake she didn't help others out just so she can be the "talk". My grandmother did it because she genuinely cared and liked to help others. My grandmother left an impression of kindness, laughter and love. She loved everyone in an amazing way. Every one who knew her fell in love with her. I want to be like her leave an impression of love and laughter that would be remembered forever.She is my hero is because all in all she was amazing.
So yes my hero is my grandmother someone who is gone but still here by the memories of the people that loved her and that she loved.
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