We always exchange stories for hours and have a ton of laughs. No matter how many times I visit, she never fails to put a smile on my face. I could listen to her tell stories about my family and historical events (she was born in the 30s) for hours. And I do.
But I love it. Always have, always will.
A few weeks ago, my grandmother had a heart attack and I was really afraid that I was going to lose her. Thank goodness, she is still around and doing well. And as I was sipping coffee with her, listening to the storm outside and watching movies on the Hallmark channel with her, I felt blessed.
No matter what happens in life, it's the little moments that mean the most. I'm so glad that I have such a close relationship with my grandmother and that I see her as much as I do. When I was younger, she used to babysit me a lot and I spent the night in her condo frequently. We'd spend hours coloring and watching Disney movies together, especially Beauty and the Beast. And it brings me such comfort and joy to know that after all of these years, I can still revel in those wonderful memories and continue to make more.
The idea of moving away and leaving my family behind terrifies me and makes me sad, but I know that I have to do it. So I'm going to spend as much time as I possibly can with my grandmother, creating moments like these, because they shouldn't be taken for granted and the little moments truly do mean the most.
I love you, Grandma Stella.
-Chelsea
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