Read some thoughts, poems, song lyrics, quotes and other meaningful things from a lady who thinks too much, lives each day sitting in a wheelchair, feels deeply, and enjoys life, especially orange coloured objects, music, tea, laughing, and hanging out with the cool folk.
Wednesday, April 09, 2014
My Grandma has breast cancer. I'm sad. She's my only Grandma. No one plays with my hair like she does. No one kisses or hugs like her. Grandmas are special. I'm sad. I've not been home in a month. I want to hug my Grandma so tightly. I am tired....and sad. That's all. - OCG