1. I miss my son life seems like a game now as if I were traveling towards.
I don't understand the world what I'm supposed to feel fear and death and problems don't register like they did maybe as they should.
I just keep traveling towards and the little speed bumps are just that, they slow me down but I travel on towards.
2. I miss my grandchildren there would a girl and a boy they would live close I'd be their grandma, they would be my loves, my all I'd have rooms decorated for them bake cookies when they came I'd teach them to paint and write and see the beauty in life. I miss my grandchildren, a girl and a boy.