In memory of a beautiful spirit, my Nannie.
When I think about Nannie, and her 96 beautiful years of life, I’m not sure how to bring her brilliance and her passion for family to life in words. Nothing I will write will ever be able to sum up the life she has lived, the good she has done, nor the love she has spread, better than being witness to her everyday actions.
Over the past few days I have had time to contemplate the gravity of the situation and the loss that surrounds us, and like many, I find I’m feeling lost and unable to comprehend the idea of carrying forward in a life without her; a life without Nannie standing strongly beside me, encouraging me and loving me every step of the way.
When I find myself troubled over the thought of a life without her, I find comfort in her reunion with her beloved husband, Albert…
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