Death anniversaries

Yesterday was the anniversary of my Grandmother’s death. 
If you’ve been following me for a while you know how in love with her I was, and am.
I was in transit for most of the day and she was constantly with me... especially as I watched ‘The Farewell’ with Awkwafina. (Talk about beauty filled grief watching that stunning movie) 
I’ve travelled quite a lot in my life and I always sent post cards to my Grandparents -I still go to buy them when I travel. It’s something I miss & so,I will feel sad as I don’t buy her a postcard from where I am.
Today I share my baby sister’s beautiful words about this Anniversary....
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“Alice lived in such a way, that since her body died, I have never missed her. Her cheeky smile is always around when I hear a naughty joke.
Her laugh, the big laugh till you cry one, is always in my belly laugh.
My appreciation of a 'nice' blouse from Miller's is still firmly intact.
She is always with me when I don't pay full price.
When I view my Mother, my Aunt and my Uncle, I am always aware that my Grandparents did a very very good job. And how pleased they must be, as they dance around the universe together, with how their children turned out. So as the anniversary of Alice passing swings round, I do not miss her, I do not need to.”

Beautiful image by Can’t Stop Staring Photography