I miss my grandma. When she was alive, I would feel so much better after I talked to her, even if the topic wasn't related to whatever I was feeling. Just looking at her smile and assuring me, I would feel more confident and secure. After she passed away 6 years ago I would still talk to her in my mind or pray to her sometimes when I feel down, but I don't feel better. Now I don't know what to do when I feel down.
These mornings I don't want to wake up.
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