it's been exactly five years since my grandfather died. i remember it like it was yesterday. i remember spending a month missing school like 3 or 4 days a week to go see him in the hospital in edmonton. i loved him so much. we would do puzzles together and watch the hockey games on mute. and sit in his office and pretend we were big, wonderful accountants like him. we'd play board game after board game. he'd take me to the park. he really loved me, and i really loved him. i guess i just have to believe he's in a better place now.
i love you and miss you poppa, every day.
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