Death To Life....Sister's

I wrote this almost 11yrs ago when my grandmother passed away.......Hard to believe it's been that long. Time has a way of moving on but some days it's harder to live without "Mammaw". I hear her voice, I see her in the beauty that surrounds me, she is in my thoughts. My sister's and I come together to remember things that one of us has forgotten, it's putting pieces of a puzzle together. Sometimes I just forget or maybe I blocked it out or whatever the case may be they fill in the blanks..We help each other cope with a lost that almost devastated us in a way no one can understand except the 3 of us. Mammaw's death gave us a connection we never had before...don't get me wrong, we have always been close but it's different now...somehow I believe it was meant to happen that way. We go about our lives every day but we come together every now & then to remember, cry, laugh & mourn a woman who knew she was loved by everyone but most of all by 3 sister's who wanted her to stay a little while longer,....Today we are very STRONG women...Thank you Judy & Cindy for holding me up when I couldn't stand on my own...