It’s been very rough for me in these past few days.
I lost my Grammy Gloria, and it just saddens me.
She’s in that picture with my Granddad James Curtis Bland who passed away when I was 12 years old. In case, you’re wondering, I’m named after his middle name.
My Grammy lived to be 89 years young as she lived a full life being a great mother to my mom, aunt and uncle. Then eventually becoming a great grandmother to my sister, cousin, and I. She always wanted the best for me and she had lots of people who loved her.
I feel bad because this was unexpected and I just yearn to tell her that I love her and care about her again.
Grammy, may the angels welcome you in the great pearly dimension. Tell Grandad I said hello. You’re both reunited in a place where there’s no more suffering.
You may be gone on Earth, but I’ll never forget the amazing memories I’ve had with you during my lifetime.
From your loving grandson,