The most amazing lady I have ever met, my Grandmother.
21 years ago, on Christmas day was the first time I met my Grandma. I don't remember but the stories she told me were truly amusing.
My Grandma was my best friend, family member and the most most amazing person I have ever met. She taught me so much through my life and she was always there for me when I had a problem, she was my rock through life. Especially when I got my sickness phobia and depression.
In august 2012my grandma fell and snapped her femur bone clean in half and was rushed to hospital where she had a operation and was left to recover and heal. The family and I were very optimistic that she would be better and out very soon. We then got some awful news from the hospital saying she had contracted MRSA and everything went downhill from there...
On the 7th September we got a call from the hospital saying that my mum and dad had to go talk to the Dr and it was the worst news imaginable. He said she had cancer and only had a few days left to live so the whole family met up and a few hours later she passed away. That was most devastating day ever.
I still miss her terribly and I blame myself for it all... I was suppose to go to hers that night but I didn't, I could of helped her and avoided the accident. I know I shouldn't blame myself, but it just haunts my mind.
She's in a better place now with her the love of her life my axing grandad. RIP Marjorie Joan Pilich , I love you dearly.