Update

My grandmother died yesterday. I am just so thankful I was able to say goodbye to her last week in person and tell her I loved her. She told me that she loved me too and that I looked great. She always tried to instill self confidence in me as I was very akward and insecure growing up. I always admired her as she was so vivacious, gregarious, and charasmatic. She had the unique quality to light up a room. Everyone wanted to be her friend and she never said anything mean about anyone. When I was upset over some inadequacy I perceived I had, she told me that there was no reason to keep up with the Jones. Just be a Jones.