My grandma died this afternoon which in many ways was a relief as she had suffered with dementia for years and after a series of strokes could not talk or move.
In a childhood which was really hard she was the creator of my best memories. She created in me a love for Jane Austen, history, poetry and cross stitch which I will take with me forever.
However I was her only grandchild and I am not close to my dad so I have very few people I can talk to about her and in many ways I am finding that hardest of all. I want to sit down with someone and talk about all those memories and laugh about all the funny things she did.
She was an amazing woman and the best grandmother and I miss her.