_Sunday, April 26, 2009
I was asleep most morning and most afternoon, waking up only to cook fried rice and eat. I dunno why I am feeling lethargic nowadays. And the weather is so hot, that it puts me in a bad mood almost everyday. I snapped at almost everyone, of cos, in a way where they think that I'm always joking. I have anger management issues. Sigh.....
Well, anyway, this entry is about my Grandma. It has been a year since she passed away. It seemed like it was just yesterday, that she was handing out money to us when we visited her. She was an angel in disguise. A patient mother to 10 children, a grandmother to 22 grandchildren and a great-grandmother to one great-grandson (at that point of time, Alya wasn't born yet).
All what's left are memories of her, etched in each one of her family members. Memories of her cooking for my mom's family when they were kids. Memories of me and my cousins taking her scarfs to be princes and princesses. Memories of her carrying her first great-grandson.
I'm sure each of us have a special moment with her. What's left are just memories. Al-fatehah.
Penned on @ 12:51 AM
