In the life of every human being alive, there is one thing that will remain certain- that is, everyone will die and its just a matter of who will go first and who will be next. In every occasion of death there will always be someone who will grieve for the loss, but no amount of grief can return the life of a person who has left the world.
My grandmother was brilliant and vibrant woman who loved life and the time she spent in the company of her friends and family.
I have no adjectives to describe the kind of person “Granny” was. However, she was a lady who was full of wisdom and all the experiences she had during her lifetime made her a pillar of strength for the rest of the family, especially me. There are many things she shared with me and she used to give me a thought to ponder upon every single day. These thoughts helped to change my life everyday and made me into a better person. I owe my grandmother everything I am today, especially the kind of person I have turned out to be.
As I was making this I cant stop my tears from falling, I miss her so much and its been two months now since she made her way to heaven but I still cant believe that shes already gone.