Grief comes at funny times and often in the most inconvenient places. As you know, my grandma (Mom’s mom) passed on March 31st, and for the most part, I’m ok. This is way TMI, but a few weeks ago, I was using the bathroom at home and started laughing hysterically. There’s been a long running joke about “granny panties” in our family and, well, it was time to do laundry, so read between those lines. The laughter turned to tears as I remembered the joke. Happy tears mixed with sad tears and I was suddenly worn out.
Today, I was browsing Facebook and came across this post on my birthday last year from my grandma. We weren’t friends on Facebook so I didn’t see it until today…one week before my birthday this year. So here I sit, bawling my eyes out, hoping no one walks by and asks if everything is ok.
