I miss my nana a lot right now but I can’t tell anyone cause they will tell me I’m fine. my nana is the reason that I get out of bed every day. She passed away on March 12, 2019. This is her story she was diagnosed with a mass in her lungs and didn’t know how much longer she had left in her life my parents came home and told me and my sister we were heartbroken and spent as much time with her as we could. so she started to take treatment just for us my dad started drinking again at the time, the treatment made it worse she started to not wanna get up and go shortly after she was rushed to the hospital she got put in ICU for 14 days then put on open floor for 2 days, she got to come home cause she missed being home while she was at the hospital she called me and my sister randomly asking us where she was and saying crazy stuff it got to the point where we had to start taking away her phone. when she came home she had to have a hospital bed and after then she went downhill I got a concussion one day and left school early the next day I went in her room to tell her good morning and she wasn’t responding like she normally would and I ran and told my dad and my aunt who was staying with us to help with her they came in and I sat with her for a while we called the whole family over to tell them that this was it this was her last day with us. we moved her chair in the living room so that we had room to sit around her our neighbor came and prayed with us cause he was the pastor at that time it was almost 5 pm my mom came running outside cause I didn’t wanna stay inside with everyone I sat with my dad and sister and we held her hands everyone told her that they loved her but me I didn’t tell her I loved her cause there were too many people around and I didn’t know what to say at 5:15 pm on March 12, 2019, so passed away that Friday we had her journal and said our last goodbyes.