My Lovely Grandmother

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My Lovely Grandmother I know and have grown to love many people in this life but the person I enjoy remembering the most is my grandmother Sixta. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of her. How lucky I was to have her in my life and how I wish my children would have had the opportunity to have a grandmother like her. She was tall with brown marble like eyes and a smile as beautiful as a butterfly’s wings. Her hair was brown with silver and white strands throughout. Her heart as big as an ocean filled with love. The most gentle, kind, caring person that I have ever met. She influenced my life greatly because of her strength, courage and wisdom that she has inspired me to find within myself. I can close my eyes and see her vividly. How she always use to give me that look when she knew I was lying. She was the one person who knew me so well inside and out. Although she knew what I was up to she always let me get away with it for the time being. But never failed to give me that lecture about morals and values. I loved her so much that it hurt me to disappoint her. Robles 2 I will never forget when I first found out she had breast cancer. I was so scared. How can this be happening to her? She out of all people didn’t deserve this. How was I going to continue living without her? She meant everything to me. I felt so bad for my grandfather too. They have been together for 40 years and now who was going to look after him. He was going to be devastated. There was no way this was happening to me. No way that I was going to accept this. Things like this are not suppose to happen to my family. She will not get to see her great grandchildren. They will not get to see how wonderful of a grandmother I had. How unfair

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