On friday the 22nd of July, I went to a dear friends funeral. She was my addopted Grandma and died from liver cancer. I dont rememebr her really at all because I was so little when I interacted with her.
But tears cam to my eyes when I heard my mom tell stories about when we were little, and how much my grandma was a secound mom to my mother. I felt real love for someone I dont really remember.
My Grandma taught my mom how importent it is to live with what you have and to make the most of it, she taught her how to cook better, gave her recipies, taight her how to make something simple into something grand. She is a truly wonderful lady and will be greatly missed in my family, but she will always be in my heart.
I know she is much happier with our Heavenly Father, and she is still loved. She went through many hard trials. She had a desies that caused her to break out in bumps and sores if she was exposed to sunlight. She spent a the greater part of her life in pain, and now that is all gone, I miss you Grandma, but you will always be in my heart. Love you!
Heather Short
