Making Memories...

Today was a special day...It was not a birthday or an was a day that I made a memory.

My Grama is one of my pillars...a person who has forever impacted my life. So, today I went and got a note from her forever imprinted on my arm...a permanent memory of a woman who, sadly, cannot be with me for the rest of my life.

When I was young, she was the one that held me when I cried...saw me every week, made me feel special. She reminded me that I was her first grandchild, the first girl born after having three boys herself and that she love and cherished me from the moment she saw me. She confronted my mother when things were bad, she helped my father, she has been my foundation.

Memories can never been taken away and now I have one more reminder of her forever with me...


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