you never really know
the love of a grandmother
until her life is at risk
you see her hair fall out
and her wearing bandanas
frequent doctors visits
and no energy
grandma I'm sorry this happened
to you, of all people
I hope you know
I wish it was me instead
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 3:45 PM UTC
you never really know
the love of a grandmother
until her life is at risk
you see her hair fall out
and her wearing bandanas
frequent doctors visits
and no energy
grandma I'm sorry this happened
to you, of all people
I hope you know
I wish it was me instead
my grandma is getting surgery this week to get breast cancer removed from both ******* I wish it was me instead
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