On this day back in 2010, my grandmother passed away.
There's something to be said for having someone in your life who has your back and agrees with you,
even if you're wrong.
And when you're wrong, that person justifies why you thought you were right.
And when you don't have that person anymore
it doesn't matter how many days or months or years it's been since they left.
The only thing you know is that they're gone.
|Grandmother and her poodle Ernie Deltaville, VA|
|The Brat Child with his Great Mother. One of my favorite pics.|