I miss my Grandmother dearly. We were never close; but, never too far apart to know we loved each other very much. Her phone calls were short, always to the point. She had strong values and a stronger love for family. She anchored many ships in our family and now I see them adrift as their port of calls draw nearer. She will truly be missed and I pray she is awaiting me by Saint Peter’s side when my call to port comes. I love you Grandma.
This is relatable. Even I have short talks with my grandma..
hope you are doing well.
Kunjal.
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When she was growing up they were not allowed to talk for more than a few minutes and it carried into her adulthood. Im glad you enjoyed the blog.
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