not the gran I always talk about, if she goes my life would be over. this is.. was the only real granparent I ever had. she lived here when I was little but now she lived in Curaçao. the onlt 2 things I remember from here was that she had a big green chair I always sat on and that I could 'eat' my tea with the teaspoon. not many memories.. but she was real bloodlike family. still im not sad or anything I knew her to little to care, how weird that might sound. in Curaçao she took care of her grankids so I wonder whats gonna happen to them. also my 'father' lived with her he got no place to go now hehe. he woulnt pay for granma Mays house so his brothers will make sure he doesnt get the house now that she's gone. (its complicated I know)
granma May died saturday at the age of 90. she was in the hospital for a week, then she felt better the doc's coulnt do anything so they sent her home. that saturday everyone said goodbye to her in the morning and at 12:00 in the afternoon she was gone. no pain or anything. at 3:45 today I got the news the last of my granparents past away. its a weird feeling knowing ur related to that person but how much I dig in my mind I cant find clear images of her.
bye granma May.
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