Its been a year. A year ago today that my grandmother passed away. How did a year go by so damn fast? It feels like it was yesterday that she was here. Its funny, when I am looking forward to something (i.e. a trip, concert, whatever) I wish for time to go quickly, but in general, I don't want life to feel like I don't know where it went...
I miss her so much. Today is going to be so hard on my mom. She went to bed about 9 tonight...