This post is different from my usual upbeat posts but as I sit here, 4 years to the day since you left us, I just wanted to express how much I miss you..
I find that little things I do or see, remind me so much of you and I feel like that is because you still live on in all of us. When you’re young, you feel like your grandparents are always going to be there and that really, they’re just going to be old forever, but never actually leave. Yes, I have also had other grandparents depart and of course I miss them dearly, but there is just something about my grandma that still hits me hard, even 4 years later.
My grandma was a strong and independent woman, she was strong minded and didn’t have a problem voicing her opinions, even when it was probably best to keep quiet but she didn’t mind. She originally came from Czechoslovakia and came to the UK when she was 18 years old to continue her career in nursing. Here she met my grandad, got married and eventually had 3 sons. So, to do all that and not speak a word of English, shows what a little firecracker she was.
“Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.”
– Unknown
When I was 18, I wanted to go back to college in the UK, to learn and qualify to become a nursery nurse. I love working with children so I just knew that I wanted to do it as my trade. My grandma kindly let me stay at her house for the whole year that I was there studying. Now i’m not gonna lie, this was not plain sailing! I believe our age differences clashed, she was stuck in her ways and I was stuck in mine. As well as our personalities being very similar, this added more fuel to the fire. There was lots of good times and the odd spat, but now i’m truly grateful that I got that time with her, it was a year of our lives where it was just me and her and that is probably why I miss her the most.
It’s like when we knew she was getting really sick, I HAD to fly back and see her and say my final goodbye before she went and even for her funeral, I HAD to be there with our family, saying our final farewell. If I would’ve missed it, I would have regretted it forever.
I honestly never knew I would miss her this much. Every time that I see something or hear something of hers or that reminds me of her, I just break down. Whether it’s an old birthday card, an old Facebook comment that has come up on my memories.. anything. The other day I was watching the TV series ‘Afterlife’ and they read the poem that my grandma had chosen for her funeral and I just burst into tears without even realising!
Do not stand
By my grave, and weep.
I am not there,
I do not sleep—
I am the thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle, autumn rain.
As you awake with morning’s hush,
I am the swift, up-flinging rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight,
I am the day transcending night.
Do not stand
By my grave, and cry—
I am not there,
I did not die.
Before she went, she asked all of her grandchildren to pick some of her jewellery to keep. I chose a stunning sapphire ring which I immediately fell in love with, as well as her beautiful gold locket which she always used to wear. She had also given me another ring a few years before as I had lost my engagement ring, so she gave me a lovely gold band with a nice diamond and it fitted me perfectly and I used that from then on as my engagement ring (even when I eventually found my other!) Then came the worst day of my life, I was in the office of my old job and I was robbed at knife point. The robber demanded all of my jewellery and along with it went my engagement ring, wedding ring and of course my grandma’s stunning sapphire ring, that’s the one that hurt the most. I know the robber was just looking for financial gain but that had so much sentimental value to me and was absolutely irreplaceable. I was devastated as well as traumatised. I was just grateful that I didn’t have her locket on my person at that moment in time, or it would have all gone.
After that incident, I was scared to wear the locket, as I wanted nothing to happen to it. It is only recently when I was looking for something and came across it again that I thought, why don’t I wear it?! I’m pretty sure my grandma didn’t want it shoved in a jewellery box, never to see the light of day again and so i’ve started to wear it, it’s like i’m taking a piece of her with me everywhere I go.
“Why does it take a minute to say hello and forever to say goodbye?”
– Unknown
My grandma was also a huge fan of crystals and had a huge collection. She also used to put crystals behind photo frames of certain family members to give them luck, or to fight away any problems they were having. Now, I have a photo of her in my house and have put a crystal behind the frame, yes I know it won’t bring her back but I still believe in it. I also have a pendant one attached to her locket which I found and so now it helps me through too.
I think this blog post has been a long time coming, to help me put it into words how I feel and to help me carry on. I know you’re still here, there’s a part of you in everything I do and that you’re looking down and smiling. Wherever you are, I just want you to know, that I love you and miss you so so much and even though you’re gone, you’re definitely not forgotten.. ♡