Today, one year ago, my wonderful Grandmother went to heaven. She was like a second mother to me. I love her so much and miss her more than words can describe. I miss the days when I would come home from school and sit and watch her favorite soap opera with her, and laugh at the characters together. I miss helping her with her beautiful garden every summer. I miss everything we used to do together. Although, I know she wouldn't want me to be sad,there is always a indescribable pain that comes with grief, but also such a feeling that the person that you miss loves you so much. And if there is such terrible sadness, there must have been great love and memories. I can not even begin to recall all of the wonderful moments we shared together. I'm happy knowing that she is a beautiful,bright angel in heaven now, and feels no pain. My Grandmother always loved flowers and gardening. Her favorite flower was the rose. I love to believe that she has beautiful wings made of roses of all different colors, and a halo of golden roses as a angel in heaven. I know she is at peace, and she will always be in my heart<3.