Proud Of You.

For as long as I’ve been in school, I can remember calling my grandma (and grandpa) to tell them about our accomplishments/updates in school. Yesterday, I completed my last assignment due for this semester, definitely the hardest one of my life.

I remember just a couple weeks before my grandma passed and the last time I saw her in person, telling her that I made the Dean’s List for the Fall semester and her so excitedly telling me how genuinely proud of me she was.

My heart aches not being able to call her today and tell her, I don’t know how, but I made it through. I would give anything in the world to hear those words and her voice just one more time. 💔

But I know, deep in my heart, she already knows and she is proud, just like she always was 💕