i just got to thinking that no matter if you’re 15 or 50, when both of your parents die/are gone - you’re an orphan.

and my dad, bless him, is a lonely, wandering orphan that still spends every day at my memaw’s house because he just doesn’t know what else to do with himself.  

I’d give anything to be able to call you up again. I love you so much. 



I want to stroll over Heaven with you some glad day, when all our troubles and heartaches have vanished away. And we’ll enjoy the beauty where all things are new, I want to stroll over Heaven with you. <3

it’s was a good fight but we lost my memaw tonight. thank you guys for anyone who saw the other posts and said some prayers <3 she’s with papa again now and she’s not hurting anymore. :’)

Say a prayer for my Memaw, she’s embarking on the removal of her gall bladder tomorrow around 1:40. Spent time with her and dad today at the hospital and she seems to be in good spirits. She always smiles when he’s jokin’ with her. My Great Uncle came by and she always enjoys seeing her brother. Thanks for all the prayers and hopefully tomorrow will be a-ok! Big man upstairs has it all under control. ♥ I know it’s not a big procedure, but it’s still scary with her Alzheimer’s and how weary we are of putting her on anesthesia. The medicine makes her (like everyone though) really loopy and sometimes it’s hard to get her to come around consciously. Keep us in your positive energies, thoughts, prayers, or vibes. This is the only grandmother I had growing up. Slowly losing her is hard.