Letting me be me

January 8, 2012 by  
Filed under Blog - Michelle's Message



“Here I am with my grandmother. Growing up she seemed to be the only one that spoke my language. The only one I understood and that understood me. I always thought of her as my Earth Angel who watched over me “down here”. She was someone who could let me fly, experience life and make mistakes without ever feeling like I’d let her down, disappointed her or lose her love and appreciation. She let me be me.”

“She was the one I could talk to without talking, she was the one I felt safe to ask questions I wouldn’t dare ask anyone else. She was the one who showed me the way by what she did, what she said and most importantly, what she didn’t say.”

I love you Granny, Michelle

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