Happy Birthday to My Grammy
As my last blog post reflected on the tragedy of death, this next one will celebrate life.
As I said in my other blog post, today is my Grandmother’s Birthday. It may be one of the greatest joys for her to receive her first grandson the day before her special day. On this special day now, that grandson writes a blog post to her.
My life has been a very wild ride. It has been filled with peaks where I feel I can reach the sun. However, it has also been filled with moments where my world grows darker than the most horrifying nightmare.
Through the good and the ill, my Grammy has been there. To help me snap out of it, to share my joy, and even sometimes to let me rant. When I rant, I am not the nicest person. Still she listens and she has not lost respect for me. And it is because of this, that I will never lose respect for the incredible person she is.
Its takes a wonderful person, family or not to listen to the things I say and still want to be anywhere near me. My Grammy is an exceptional person. A one of a kind, with a heart that is limitless in its capacity for love.
Happy Birthday Grammy. I love you.