My Guardian Angel

As I wake up every morning, there she is to brighten up my day. When I go to sleep at night she is still there to wish me a good night. It’s too bad she’s just a picture up on my wall. I wasn’t even born yet when my grandma passed away. My mom was barely five months pregnant with me. Even though my grandma can’t be physically present with me, I know that spiritually she is here with me. Growing up I heard remarkable stories about my grandma, how she was so caring, strong, and just a person filled with plenty of love. All those stories were enough to touch my heart, that’s why my grandma is my role model. She brings a smile to my face when I’m feeling blue, lets me appreciate my life, and showed me the true meaning of a commitment.
My grandma was a loving person with words of wisdom; she always knew what to say and when to say it. I remember one story my mom had told me, of when she first found out she was pregnant with me. She felt ashamed, because she was f...