“I have no doubt in my mind, you were put on this earth to be a grandpa, my pawpaw. I quickly had you wrapped around my fingers and I was quickly smitten with you. I’m so proud to call you, my Pawpaw. Death won’t change that.”
21 reassured me. I’m not there yet, but I’ll get there.
2022, I’m ready for you…. I think, Maybe?
Life has taken a lot of my joy, it’s not taking my food too.
Whenever people ask me what I miss most in life, it isn’t being able to walk without assistance or all the obnoxious pain I’m in– it’s always been “I wish I could do my own hair” or “I wish I could go to Target on my own.” Now that probably seems extremely minute & unimportantContinue reading “Messy Buns & Target Runs”