I’m worried that I’ll never get to see my dad and he misses me and I miss him. And I miss nature, I miss everything. 786 more words
One year ago today, my grandmother, Mimi, took her last breath and entered into the final rest.
Diagnosed with cirrhosis of the liver, she had been saying good bye slowly and on purpose as one by one the organs in her body decided they were too tired to work any longer. 1,253 more words