My grandmother was the best. She loved everyone she met and our family. Most of all she cared mostly about me because i was the smallest in the family. I miss her alot. She died when i was five years old. I remember my mother had to send me to my grandmother's house because i did something very bad. Mother had to tell me how she died and what she died from. I was only five so i didnt understand but shes home in heaven with her mother and the rest of of great family. The sad part about it is that she fought and fought to stay alive but she never made it. She was in alot of hospitals in Virginia and ohio. When i got older i understood that she was gone forever. I really mis her and i always will.