Wednesday, October 16, 2024
My grandmother was such a good chef. She knew how to cook with passion. She was a diehard Yankees fan. She also enjoyed the New England Patriots. But my favorite memory of her was in September 2013, when she became my go-to person, to help me relieve my stress. Ever since I was diagnosed with Major Depressive Disorder in October 2013, she would always listen to me telling her about my problems. She also loved traveling places, whether by airplane, car, or on water vehicles, such as our original pontoon boat. I am sure that she will cook for everyone else in Heaven, especially God and Jesus Christ, and take good care of them!
