My Experiences After My Grandmother Passed Away


I remember the youngest memory of me at my grandparent's house (mother's side) was me getting diarrhoea from drinking too much orange juice as a crazy four year old hyped up on his own energy (and still am to this day). I must've been a baby, but for the first time I'd met my grandmother and she'd held me, said hello and then passed me back to my mum. She died from breast cancer. I hold a certain level of personal insecurity because of this, among other things. I wonder what life would've been like with my elder still around. Even though I barely know her, I love her.