memoir

Krea' Marsh September 26, 2011 Bell 2 My Grandma

January 2, 2011 My day started good and end bad. Me,my mama,my five brothers, My Anny an her three boys an my step dad, all of us was getting ready to go take our 2011 pictures. My daddy called my mama an told her to have me, Elijah ready so he can come pick us up. So we all in the car driving on our way to WalMart the one in Westwood,so we in WalMart now getting ready to take our picture's we got that out the way ,our pictures are gone to be cute. Leaving outta Walmart entering the car now on our way back to my mama house so me, Elijah can get our clothes.

My daddy called and said, "Sharie' can you drop the kids off at Tea's house because my grandma is in the hospital." My mama said, "I can." As we got out the car, my daddy called back crying. So we said, "What you crying for? " He said "My grandma dead."

Oh My! it was to hard to believe I was crying, crying, crying all day long and finally my mom dropped us off at my Aunt Tea's house. We all entered the house everybody looked up and asked, "Are y'all okay?" My mama showed her respect to the family even though she wasn't family on my daddy's side but my grandma loved her. The next morning was the funeral. January 3rd was the worst day because it was still hard to believe she was dead. And when everybody saw grand mama laying in that casket we all broke down and cried. It felt fake because we never thought of her dying at all. I'm better now than I was that day. I got over it. Everybody is doing fine because she is in a better place were she isn't going to have to worry anymore.

RIP Grandma from Alabama.