What really matters

okay, so we are getting through these remembrances.  Yesterday, Feb. 28th was my beloved grandmother's birthday.  This is my mamma's mom.  My Nana was 91 when she died.  That is why I truly thought my mom would live for many years later.  I'm okay, but I'm not okay.  My heart grieves beyond anything I've ever known.  I miss my mom more than anything on this earth.  Sometimes I find myself reverting back to a very young child, crying and stomping my feet, I want my mommy.  I do, more than anything in this whole world.

I was paid the highest compliment ever!!!  It wasn't about my art.  It was about my grandmother.  I was told this pass week by my dearest Uncle Bob, my grandmother's son, that I reminded him of her.  My grandmother was beyond anyone I've ever met.  To receive this compliment, well nothing else on this earth will ever compare..NEVER!!! But again, I'll never compare to her, ever!!!

gosh, the precious cards I'm receiving in the mail right now.  They make me cry but yet they are precious hugs.  Thank you so much, from all my heart.