You understood my life,
You made it your business to make me feel better
You always knew what would fix my strife..
You lived your life with diseases & needles & pain
you were my hero..
Then came that one day..
You went in the hospital for surgery on your heart..
You were supposed to come back home the next afternoon feeling alright...
But in the end..
You didn't make it through the night.

- i lost my grandmother to heart failure two years ago and i am still
dealing with the feelings of her loss because she was my everything; she
understood me in every way.. R.I.P. Olive Morin 1944 - 2003
 
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