Something or Someone You Miss
This woman right here. My Nan. She’s my Mom’s mom (my grandmother), but is better known as Nan (or Nanny when I was little). This old woman would make me so mad at times that I could spit nails. But I love her like you wouldn’t believe. She was a strong, funny, perverted, kind and God-fearing woman that raised 4 kids by herself after her husband died. Even if she didn’t agree with your life choices, she would never treat you badly and (despite any differences in opinions or lifestyles) she would always welcome you into her home. If I can be half the woman she was, then I will be one happy gal. Sadly, she passed away in January 2011. I miss her every single day.