Jan
15
My grandmother raised me from birth, if it wasn’t for her I wouldn’t be the person I am today. She passed away in January from a case of pneumonia. she’s always lived in the room next to mine so she always a few steps away. When I went to college in new york i couldn’t wait to get back to jersey and give her a hug. Now that she’s gone it feels weird to walk by her room. I miss her, but it doesn’t feel like she’s gone.
