It’s the little things you miss the most about a person when they’re gone. The little intricacies and small habits that make them different. Their smell, the way they walk, the things you disliked but grew to like about them. All the little details that make them, them

My grandma passed away earlier this month and I honestly don’t know how to feel. I just remember the progression of her life each time I saw her until she was gone

I guess posting on Twitter is just how I’ve chosen to cope with everything happeninghttps://abs.twimg.com/emoji/v2/... draggable="false" alt="😅" title="Lächelndes Gesicht mit offenem Mund und Angstschweiß" aria-label="Emoji: Lächelndes Gesicht mit offenem Mund und Angstschweiß"> I’ll probably delete this thread tm morning