It’s difficult to believe it’s been a year since you’ve left Granny. The passage of time doesn’t feel right. It still feels unreal, and your sway over the family has yet to falter. I still think about you very often, and I try to draw strength for all you gave me; a way with words; an example of being kind and positive because it’s simply more pleasant; a mother who loved me like you loved your children. I still feel sad that we can’t spend time together like we used to, but I’m also optimistic that will heal and get better. A year later, I try to remember all the good things, to appreciate them, and to be grateful. I was so very lucky to have you as my Granny. Thank you for everything, I will continue to strive to make you proud. I love you.