Thinking

Sometimes if i stop to think about it, i mean really think about it. It really scares me. I am talking about Grandma. It has been soo hard to deal with her passing. And the only way i can deal with it, is to push it aside and put it far back in my mind. But sometimes, if i look at her pic or her obituary, it comes to the forefront. And i find myself holding nack tears.

I still miss her soo freakin much it hurts.

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