One night my mom called sharing that my Grandma was not well and that her kidneys were failing. She only had a few days left to live. I made a trip up to visit my family in Massachusetts to see my Grandma one last time. My uncle flew in from Texas and our family gathered around her to comfort her during her last days.





Breathing heavily, Gram could no longer speak but tried to muster up some words to acknowledge she knew we were there.



 You can't help but step back as you watch someone slowly pass. 



In my final moments with Gram, time stood still reminding me of the joys life 
has to offer.