Man, this is one that I never imagined having to write about. This year has been one that I know no one in my family will ever forget. Let us rewind a little. I was raised in a small county, and most of my upbringing was by my grandparents. This year I lost my last grandparent…my Grams. It was so unexpected that even 6 months later, I’m trying to accept it. I want to call and ask what she wants for Christmas, or for her to ask why I decided to loc my hair, and when am I going to take them out…But I can only speak to her in my dreams.
My Grams was one that would keep it real with you at all times, rather you wanted to hear it or not…you got it. Her love was unconditional. She loved me as if I were her own child. Six months ago I booked an early morning flight trying to get to her in time, but I didn’t make it. I am blessed to know that she did hear my voice the day prior, but there is nothing that could prepare me to be in this world without her.
The past week has been pretty hard on ya girl. I cry at night because that’s when my mind is at ease and I’m not busy doing other things. I think about how this is the first Thanksgiving in my entire life without her. Like, what am I supposed to do? Do I pretend like I’m okay, because I am not. Do I cry all day and not enjoy food? Like, seriously..What do I do? Thankfully my therapist as given me tips on how to cope.
One tip is to do something in remembrance of her. I decided that I would bake a lemon meringue pie. I like to share these memories with my girls. My Grams used to make one on special occasions. She had this handheld beater that was indeed a workout because you had to keep cranking it until the meringue was just right. It will be my very first time making one, so look out for pictures on my Instagram to see how it turned out.
The second tip would be to include my family in my day. She suggested that I have a zoom call with family so that we can play games or just talk about Grams. Her exact words were, “There’s strength in numbers.” Most of us are in different time zones, but I hope that we can connect even for a moment.
I’m sure that most of us have experienced an overwhelming sense of loss this year. It could be a loved one, a job, or just a sense of security. I want to encourage you to let your emotions be free. Don’t hold them in. If you want to cry, then cry. I promise you that my tears are far from being dry. I paused a few times while writing this just to cry. I miss my Grams more than anything in the world. It’s like a part of my heart is gone..forever. I am grateful to still see and hear her in my dreams. I sing songs that God has placed in my heart that I have not heard in YEARS, and they were songs that she would sing. I know she is telling Him that I need it…and I do…for a lifetime.

I love you Grams. And Happy Thanksgiving