Friday, May 17, 2024
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He was my grandfather on my mother’s side, he was the man I looked up too. My favorite person in the world. We used to sit at the kitchen table and look at old coins and collect them together. He passed away 2 days after my birthday, I had just turned 9years old. He was my hero. We would hang out all the time and when I lived with him and my grandma for a little bit while she was going through chemo and radiation treatment for cancer, I when to monteagle Elementary school and didn’t really get along with anyone since I was the new kid. The only thing I looked at the end of that day was going home and playing Mario with him. He was my rock in my life as a child and I looked forward to everyday with him never turning down the chance for any activity with him. On New Year’s Eve we all sat in the living room and watched the ball drop and he gave me and my sibling a glass of grape juice so we didn’t feel left out, he would get my favorite snacks, make my favorite foods, and watch my favorite shows with me. He never failed to make me happy. I miss him greatly and wish every day that I could still talk to him, I still text his number to this day even knowing that he won’t reply but praying that he would reply. I love you papa, we all did.