If only I could go back for one day….
Sharing my feelings of loss and love that I have for my grandparents and the unconditional love that I felt from them was difficult and cathartic at the same time. I miss them. I miss the lights in those windows. I miss how I felt when I was there with them, in that house, in the fields, and barns. I miss the swirling clouds, listening to the winds, and the warmth of their love in every season. My grandparents didn’t have money, but they did have unconditional love and welcoming hearts. I still cry for them, as if I am a child without the understanding of why they left. I miss them, but I know we will see each other again someday. I am so thankful for their lessons in love.