TheLastChance89
Sep 30, 2009, 10:48 PM
My family is very broken and have been for a very long time. My mother bless her has a lot of emotional problems, and my father was never home because of the military. When I was six years old my mom had a mental breakdown to the point where she could no longer care for us. My dad couldn't come home from where he was so my older sister, brother, and myself were sent to live with my grandparents in Texas. I can remember how I felt on that day. I was terrified for my mom and I mostly stayed silent for the first few weeks.
After about a month my Grandfather (Pa) had finally gotten me out of my shell. And my Grandmother (Nanny) had made it her job to teach me how to be a proper young lady. They became my parents when my birth ones were unable.
Almost six months after my mom's breakdown she came home. She was trying to fit herself back in and eventually did but I never got close to her again. And my father would come and visit when he was on leave but I stayed close to Nanny and Pa.
As the years went by I grew up and stayed close to them. They lived literally two minutes away. My Pa had helped me through a lot of my own personal battles and always tried his best to understand me. My Nanny would always listen when I had a bad day and try to show an effective way to handle the situtaution.
I'm saying all this because I want people to know how great they were to my family.
On August 21st 2008, My Pa passed away of a staff infection at the age of 78.. 7 weeks to the day later my Nanny died in her sleep at the age of 84..
I know that they lived good long lives but I still hurt.. I feel like my life isn't the same.. everyone keeps telling me that time will heal the wounds I have but my heart feels like it missing something.. It's been a year since Pa passed and is going on a year since Nanny passed and I still cry all the time and I keep thinking about them.
They meant so much to me and I don't know what to do without them..
After about a month my Grandfather (Pa) had finally gotten me out of my shell. And my Grandmother (Nanny) had made it her job to teach me how to be a proper young lady. They became my parents when my birth ones were unable.
Almost six months after my mom's breakdown she came home. She was trying to fit herself back in and eventually did but I never got close to her again. And my father would come and visit when he was on leave but I stayed close to Nanny and Pa.
As the years went by I grew up and stayed close to them. They lived literally two minutes away. My Pa had helped me through a lot of my own personal battles and always tried his best to understand me. My Nanny would always listen when I had a bad day and try to show an effective way to handle the situtaution.
I'm saying all this because I want people to know how great they were to my family.
On August 21st 2008, My Pa passed away of a staff infection at the age of 78.. 7 weeks to the day later my Nanny died in her sleep at the age of 84..
I know that they lived good long lives but I still hurt.. I feel like my life isn't the same.. everyone keeps telling me that time will heal the wounds I have but my heart feels like it missing something.. It's been a year since Pa passed and is going on a year since Nanny passed and I still cry all the time and I keep thinking about them.
They meant so much to me and I don't know what to do without them..