it seems weird to even think this, but the death of my Granma was probably the best thing thats happened to me. It was absolutely heartbreaking and I miss her everyday, but, it fuelled a huge positive change. I appreciate what really matters in life and truly appreciate and understand importance of time- down to just moments, glances, goodbyes and hellos, the moments you were there and the moments I'm alone. Everyday since her death I believe I have lead a better life and been a better me.

In life and death my Granma shaped my very being.