My grandmother was murdered on August 31st, 2018. I've spent the last few days coping, lost in my thoughts, just trying to distract myself...

It feels so surreal, and there's so much lingering guilt of not spending enough time with her.

Thanks to everyone I have confided in who has helped me get through this so far. I just thought I would make a small notice. She was the most important person in my life, and I will never forget her. I don't think I will ever fully recover from this, and I hope the bastard who would ever hurt the kindest person I've ever known gets what is coming to them...

It's really hard, but I am so lucky to have the friends and loved ones that I do. You're all great, thank you so much for having me in your thoughts and helping me through this.

Rest in Peace, Mimi...