Hello! My name is Sara, I'm 27 years old.
I've been wanting to tell you a story.
A story about my life and specifically about the role of my Grandma in my life.
In 2016, she passed away at the age of 96, leaving behind fantastic memories, a pack load of experience and a family that sticks together, no matter what.
Beware of my imaginative brain, it might drift off to a more fantastic way of telling how it went. But no matter how many metaphors, no matter how much imagery:
This is the story of Gran and me: inseparable companions, in sickness and in health. Until that day we had to say goodbye.