The light of my life passed away on Christmas Day. Mom worked so hard and Grandma Miller lived with us. Grandma was the one who raised us and never let us forget how important are mom was and how mom worked so hard to keep a roof over are head. Luckily mom met a great man, my step dad to help her when I was around 12 years of age. Grandma had me so rotten it was pitiful. She enjoyed life and people. I dont get depressed this time of year because of Grands joy of life now. I channel it. She passed that on to me. My childhood was colorful! This statement next is so true. If you wanted to know my Grandmother she was a perfect mix of Marcia Massey and April Biggs Free!! Lort of Mercy!! Yes, grandma was dangerous. I have so many stories of Grandma Miller. I am so blessed.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Dec 2014 19:35:38 +0000