My Grandmother And Breast Cancer

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When I think of my grandmother, I feel a bountiful of negative emotions. My grandmother was not an evil person by any means, she was one of the sweetest and most genuinely gracious people I have ever met. I saw her every Sunday at her house and we would talk about her long and prosperous life and how mine was just beginning. I would rake her leaves or weed the flower beds or water the garden and she would rest in outside with me and watch with great compassion and gratitude. She would make me hot chocolate and the most inviting chili I have ever tasted. But when she was diagnosed with breast cancer, I knew that the disease would bring her to her untimely demise. Her love brought me comfort and security that was different than in any other relationship

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