This will be a difficult post for sure. Last night at the age of 95 my grandma "Momma" passed away in Connecticut. She was the mother of my Dad and was an amazing woman. Its been a really long time since I have lost someone that close to me and kind of feels like a little part of you passes on with them when they go. I got the phone call this morning and have been having tear filled conversations with family all day...its been a rough, you can prepare all you want for the death of someone you love but you can never expect how much it will hurt when it happens. My family all knows that it was her time to go and we are glad that she can go be somewhere now with my Grandfather. Momma has had Alzheimer's for many years now and has forgotten who we all were since then. My dad said it had been a while since he had gone to visit her because its hard to see her just staring off into space not knowing who she was or who her family was. It made me so happy to know that when my dad finally got the strength to go and see her the other day he told her his name and her eyes slowly followed his as if she knew for that moment who he was. I feel like she was just waiting for him to say goodbye so that she could go and I know that she is in a better place now. Below is some art that I made of her when she first got Alzheimer's and its my favorite picture of her sitting on the beach from when she was younger, there wasn't much that I could do here in California but go to the beach today. I spent a long time in the water alone saying goodbye to her while Nick was so wonderful and waited for me on the beach. I also found a great old picture of her front door from her little pink house in Connecticut...I guess that is where she will always be to me. I'll be flying home to Connecticut next week and hopefully I will be able to see it. We love all of you and please tell the people close to you that love them everyday.

