When someone dies, another someone is sent to this world and that is how the world goes round. The circle of life, the way life works; it’s all give and take. My Grandma passed away two days ago, and it hurts because we were close. It wasn’t just that she was close to me, she was close to everyone. She shared a special bond with all her grand-children, son/daughter in laws and her own children; she made everyone feel special and important and protected trust and secrets. She was pleasurable to talk to, and to share with and she made every difficulty seemed as if it were nothing. As a bonus, she was a very stylish for 57 year old lady. She was a strong woman with a beautiful heart, her Mum died when she was about 7 and she first born child is schizophrenic and her last born son in mentally disable, but she lived through it all without complains, so I hope and pray that she’s been granted a place in the highest place in Heaven and that she is resting in peace inshallah.
Sadly, life without her won’t be the same, especially for my Nana and my uncle to whom she still fed with her hands. Life goes on, at any pace so kindly pray for her soul and patients for her family. She will be greatly missed
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