The best part of the day
Jul. 18th, 2008 07:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bea_deans_girlso far--
Finding the last Christmas card I sent to my grandmother. I knew she was dying to lung cancer and what I wrote in her card was from my heart.
She was gone a little over a month after that Christmas, with me beside her, holding her hand. If that is the only good thing I ever do in my life, I think I'll be okay.
Since she died I've felt bad, thought that perhaps I hadn't said the things I should have, but finding the card reminds me that I did have a chance to say what I wanted to.
I still miss you, Nana.
Finding the last Christmas card I sent to my grandmother. I knew she was dying to lung cancer and what I wrote in her card was from my heart.
She was gone a little over a month after that Christmas, with me beside her, holding her hand. If that is the only good thing I ever do in my life, I think I'll be okay.
Since she died I've felt bad, thought that perhaps I hadn't said the things I should have, but finding the card reminds me that I did have a chance to say what I wanted to.
I still miss you, Nana.
