Ok, life officially just took a turn for the worse.
My Grandma, who we nicknamed Weezie, died today at 11:30 A.M. She will be incredibly missed. I loved her so incredibly, but sometimes I was so jealous and angry, I feel like a jerk. Everyone says she knew I loved her, but I don't feel like their being truthful. I miss her so much it hurts, and I'm crying like a baby.
To all of you out there grieving, or were, or may have to be soon, I send my hopes and prayers out to you that you will survive this. That you will be tougher about it than I am.
Love you all so much,
Grace