Thank You Nannie and Pop

Thank You Nannie and Pop

God knew what he was doing when he made us family!

Well, I’m sitting here trying to think of what to say and I honestly don’t know where to start. If any of you have the privilege of knowing my grandparents, you should consider yourself lucky. I literally don’t know what I would do without them. They constantly push me to be the best I can be, love me for who I am, help me with anything and everything and so much more. I couldn’t think of two better people to look up to my whole life and strive to be like.

Thank you Nannie for coming to eat lunch with me as much as you could in Kindergarten because I cried almost everyday. It’s the little things like that that I’ll remember forever.

Thank you Pop for helping me with my homework every single time I call. Whether its Math, Science, or English you understand it all. Don’t know what I would have done without your help on that project the night before it was due.

Thank you both for always pushing me to be the best I can be no matter what. Whether it was school, sports, or anything you both always pushed me outside my comfort zone and encouraged me to be the best me I could be.

Thank you for always supporting me. You have no idea how much that means to me and how appreciative I am that you both are always on my side. I wouldn’t want to go to anyone else with my problems because I know that no matter what you both will help me get through it either way.

Thank you for raising my mom the way she is because without her I wouldn’t be the person I am today.

Thank you for always having the best food at your house and making sure I never go hungry. I can always count on Nannie to make something good!

Thank you Pop for always having a joke to tell and putting a smile on my face. Even if it takes me a minute to get it.

Thank you for never missing a soccer game or any function I had. Y’all will never know how much I appreciated you both being my biggest supporters and number one fans. Through the rain or shine, I could always count on y’all to be there cheering me on.

Thanking you for always challenging me in my faith and encouraging me to become a better Christian everyday. I look up to the people you both are and hope to be half the person you are today.

I could go on and on thanking you both for all you do. It would probably be a never ending list because you’ll never know how thankful I am for the both of you. I hope you know how much I love y’all. I take you both for granted way too much and don’t step back to realize just how much you do for me. Y’all are perfect in my eyes and I wouldn’t want any other grandparents. God knew what he was doing when he made us family!


Your Granddaughter

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Goodbye To The Man Who Built My Family

Thank you for being the best papa.

It’s weird to think that each year you’re alive, you pass your death date. You go through the motions, age a year older, celebrate life for what it is and keep going. You never stop to think about how this day, next year, could be the day you take your last breath.

Unfortunately, for my Papa, that day came on February 19th.He was sick for awhile, but not very long. Once it all became too much for his body to handle, he shut down and peacefully went up to be with his family and friends who had already passed on, leaving a legacy and a gaping hole in my family’s hearts.

I’m not sure if there’s anything up in heaven like the Internet or not. I guess if there was we would still be able to talk to the people who leave us. But Papa, if you’re able to read this, I just want you to know: I love you.

You were a strong man, a family man. You always put your family’s needs above your own and you were there for us emotionally, physically, and often times financially. There was no one quite like you, Papa. You knew right from wrong and instilled that in all of your kids, passed it down to your grandkids and your great-grandkids.

You were so immensely loved, Papa, and that will never change—no matter how much time passes. You carried so many roles in our family, and you managed to excel at each and every one.

You were an amazing cook, and I will truly miss your New Year’s dinners. You were an excellent listener, and you gave some solid advice, too. You were a nurse, the best nurse, to go to when my cousins and I got a bee sting or stubbed our toes.

You were fair and kind. I can’t even begin to recount how many fights you broke up between my cousins and me over this special blue sippy cup. You taught us how to share, how to love selflessly, and how to work hard for the things you want.

You were an incredible husband, father and friend, and there isn’t a soul out there who would disagree. You were the definition of “achieving the American Dream.“

You were a hardworking fisherman who was able to retire and watch his family grow and chase after their dreams. You got to see two of your granddaughters get married and start families of their own. You got to see your great-grandchildren come into the world, and even got to watch some of them grow up.

You had a long life, a great life. A life most people wish they could have. These may be small achievements, but to you, family was the ultimate prize. Sure, we might be crazy and have our flaws and we haven’t always gotten along, but we were yours and you were proud of the family you built. You always knew how to make something from nothing.

But Papa, I understand. Your body was weak and tired from the illnesses that age had bestowed upon you. Your heart and mind were strong, but your body was slowly giving up. You knew it would be a matter of time, which is why you’d take a little longer to say goodbye and kiss my cheek and say, “I love you, Baby.”

I wouldn’t have wanted you to fight harder than you had to because you knew your time was up. You waited for your family to be around you, you waited to feel the warm embrace of your family beside you, and you knew God was calling you back.

I don’t blame you for leaving, Papa, and I’m glad you waited until I could see you one last time. I’m glad that you could feel, even in your sleep, that we wanted you to go when it was time. We didn’t want you to fight any longer. We wanted peace for you, Papa.

And although for those who are left on this earth, feeling the aching pain that your absence brings, I can’t help but feel truly lucky to have had you as a grandfather. You make me a proud granddaughter, and I hope that not a day goes by where you aren’t watching over me and our family.

I don’t know if heaven allows computers, but I hope you see this somehow.

With all my love,

Your granddaughter

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Dear Grandma,

You were existing, not living.

I'd like to start off by saying, "Wow!!" You lived to be 96 years old. I was always kind of hoping you would make it to triple digits, but God saw otherwise. He knew the pain you were in and how weak your body had become. Nonetheless, not many can say they lived until their late 90s? You definitely had a blessed 96 years, and I hope I will be able to live that long as well.

While I miss you, I saw how rough the past few months were on you. The last time I saw you was the day before you died, and you were not living. You were only existing. You were not the Grandma I had grown up with, or the one I had spent the past 3 summers with. As much as I wish you were still here, I know that it is incredibly selfish of me to think that. You needed rest from all that your weakened body was putting you through, and the Lord's way of providing that rest was by calling you to your eternal Home. I cannot help but smile when I think of how happy you must be right now. You never have to endure pain or sadness again.

It's so wonderful to be able to smile at so many memories. Going to your house growing up was so much fun. You always made sure we had a snack if we were hungry, and it was so important to you that everyone was comfortable. Selflessness is a dying trait in today's culture, but it is one of the top characteristics I use to describe you to other people.

I enjoyed all the family Christmases at your house as well. You would always have your ceramic Christmas tree that you had made sitting on top of your fireplace, and you would always tell me that you made it. I was never annoyed hearing it multiple times though. I could tell it was something you were proud of. Again, you always made sure everyone got plenty to eat. You always made sure everyone was full, even with the challenge of 3 teenage grandsons who happened to be athletes.

It was a privilege to have been able to stay with you during the summer. Whether it was having ice cream by the river, picking up groceries at the store, or fixing lunch, it was time well spent. You and I played several games of Bingo and Farkle, which you often beat me at both. You were always good at Bingo, whether it be with me or at the senior citizens center.

It was neat that you moved to Barboursville the same week I moved into my first apartment. It was the beginning of a new chapter for both of us. I honestly do wish I had been able to visit with you more, but I never saw you get angry. You were always very understanding, and I am glad I visited when I did.

When I watch TV, it's typically not going to be the sports channel. However, I did enjoy watching baseball and basketball with you. Talking about the game with you made it more enjoyable. I also loved hearing about everything that was going on at the assisted care facility you were at. I loved the fact that you were getting involved and meeting new people.

You always were a people watcher. You knew a lot of people and had a lot of solid friendships, but you also did a lot of observing. I have found myself observing situations as well over the years. Maybe this is where I learned it from.

You were always proud of me, even if there wasn't much to be proud of. Whenever I would be discouraged with school or life, you would encourage me to not be so hard on myself. You knew that that is something I'm not good at. You always said that you wanted to be here to watch me graduate college. That is something I have thought about the past few days. It breaks my heart knowing that you died 3 months before I received my bachelor's degree, but God's timing is always perfect. You'll have the best seat in the house, alongside Grandpa.

Overall, I miss you, but I also know you were ready to go. You had a blessed life, and I am thankful that I was a part of it. I'll always cherish the memories, and I'm thankful this isn't goodbye. Meet me at the pearly gates someday when my race has been run. Until then, I love you.

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