Oh so many! Where to begin....
One of my biggest. Not going home to see my Grandma Richens right before she passed away. It was a Saturday. I woke up with a feeling that I should drive home and see her. I kept thinking...NO. I don't want to remember her like this. Silly thought. All day long I thought about it. But I kept insisting that I didn't want to see her, afraid my last memory would be Grandma not knowing who I am. Oh, how I wish I had followed the prompting to go and see her. I woke up on Sunday to the news that Grandma had passed. I had missed her last day. I have enough memories of Grandma to share with my children and hopefully they will pass them on to their children, one more memory of her would have been nice to pass down. Silly, Silly thought...
2 comments:
I cried buckets! It reminds me of my regret just before Grandpa died. I know your pain.
This I understand. But you know that Grandma knows you and loves you. And she knows you love her. She is still watching over her children and grandchildren. I am sure of that.
I am sorry you feel that regret. There is NEVER enough time with the ones we love! When you feel that welling up in you, think of how happy she is right now - with Grandpa.
And you will get to see her again.
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