She wakes up every morning at 5 plus am naturally. Her legs are weak and she finds it a hassle to walk much. She sat there in the dark living room, all by herself, waiting for the sun to rise and her son to wake up. She did nothing, could do nothing as well. I wonder how she pass that 2 hours each day.

I hope she's positive about life. I hope there's something for her to look forward to. I hope I can cheer her up. I hope I can be more sensible n be more proactive in visiting her n bringing her out.

I really miss the days where she could walk and chat with her friends. I love you grandma.


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