My nana.
My nana.
She was strong.
She was stubborn.
She was silly.
She was proud.
She was tidy.
She was loud.
She was tearful.
She was fearful.
She was loving.
She was warm.
She was giving.
She was sweet.
She is.
Just because someone is gone, it doesn’t mean that everything they once were is gone too. Everything about that person still lives on, in you, around you, in your loved ones. Remember that.
