My Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving this year was a bit messed up.  Every year since I was a little girl, we would go to my grandparents house and my Grandma Molly would make Thanksgiving dinner.  For the last 2 years, we didnt go anywhere for Thanksgiving because my grandfather was sick and couldn’t eat so she wouldnt cook dinner.  Last month my grandfather passed away.  He was my favorite person in the whole world.  We all dedided that even with him gone, in reality he would want us to still be together on Thanksgiving and have dinner.  So my grandmother cooked dinner for the family and it was rather strange.  Not hearing my Papa’s voice telling me to not be so picky at the dinner table was odd. Not hearing him scream at the tv during football games, and just him not being in my presence was odd.  I miss him everyday but this day on particular.  Every year we would all stay up late playing games like Uno and Poker….not this year.  I had a great time with the rest of my family but just being there without him brought back old memories of being with him.  Its hard to get over the fact that he isnt with us now, and I’ll never have a fun Thanksgiving with him.  I Miss him everyday and I will always love him.

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1 Response to My Thanksgiving

  1. akraiger says:

    I know how you feel, the first years always the toughest.

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