Grannies Funeral

My last living grand parent died recently. I was home at the time for xmas and got to see her a few days before.

It’s sad to say, but I don’t feel at all sad. The Grannie I like to remember died many years ago and I feel like I’ve done my mourning. I have fond memories of both her and Gramps which will stay with me forever.

Really makes me stand back and look at how I live my life. I hope I never become a bitter person. Life is too short to hold grudges and it seems like such a strain to be always fighting and bickering with people. I guess I made the decision a while ago that I wouldn’t have any part of it. Some people might take the wrong way, but I really don’t care.

When it comes down to it, it’s far to easy for people to stand back and make judgements without actually being there and knowing what really happens.

Hopefully Grannie has finally found real peace, she will be missed.