Beautiful!!! And—do we have the same grandma?! I laugh but seriously you literally described my grandmother down to the rings of diamonds, rubies and sapphire. She was the cutest little French woman with the most fiery sense of humor. As a child I would just stare at her hands—completely in awe. Her many rings set so comfortably along her gently soft, wrinkled fingers. She too smelt of sweet lavender. She had the same exact chair that sat near her front window alongside a circle decorated table which sat her small heirlooms.
Thank you so much for painting such a beautiful picture in all our heads, allowing us the chance to reminisce with you.💚🙏🏽 Your grandmother sounded like such an inspiration.
Dear Ruby, thank you so much for your beautiful words and for taking a moment to share your gratitude. It means more than I can truly express to know the piece touched your heart. Messages like yours remind me why stories and memories matter — they connect us quietly, gently, and deeply. I am so grateful you are here, sharing this space with me. 🙏,☘️❤️
Being raised by my grandmother, each word you use is a blessing to me, because I know that I am not alone in this world. But I am also grateful for the fact that you are a blessing to me as well.
I am grateful for your kindness to others in this world. I know that I am not alone in this world but I am grateful for your kindness to all of us who have been through this journey together. Thank you for being so kind and caring and understanding of our lives.
Dear Deb, your message moved me deeply. To know these words reached someone who understands the love and shaping presence of a grandmother is something I hold very close to my heart. Thank you for your kindness, your openness, and for sharing your journey so generously. It is a gift to feel that we are walking alongside one another in this world, carrying memory, love, and compassion forward. Your words are a blessing to me too.🙏☘️❤️
Beautiful!!! And—do we have the same grandma?! I laugh but seriously you literally described my grandmother down to the rings of diamonds, rubies and sapphire. She was the cutest little French woman with the most fiery sense of humor. As a child I would just stare at her hands—completely in awe. Her many rings set so comfortably along her gently soft, wrinkled fingers. She too smelt of sweet lavender. She had the same exact chair that sat near her front window alongside a circle decorated table which sat her small heirlooms.
Thank you so much for painting such a beautiful picture in all our heads, allowing us the chance to reminisce with you.💚🙏🏽 Your grandmother sounded like such an inspiration.
Heartfelt with Thanks and Gratitude 🙏
Dear Ruby, thank you so much for your beautiful words and for taking a moment to share your gratitude. It means more than I can truly express to know the piece touched your heart. Messages like yours remind me why stories and memories matter — they connect us quietly, gently, and deeply. I am so grateful you are here, sharing this space with me. 🙏,☘️❤️
My pleasure indeed.
Also writing family short stories, with much of a struggling life of poverty as immigrants 🙏
Being raised by my grandmother, each word you use is a blessing to me, because I know that I am not alone in this world. But I am also grateful for the fact that you are a blessing to me as well.
I am grateful for your kindness to others in this world. I know that I am not alone in this world but I am grateful for your kindness to all of us who have been through this journey together. Thank you for being so kind and caring and understanding of our lives.
You are a blessing
Dear Deb, your message moved me deeply. To know these words reached someone who understands the love and shaping presence of a grandmother is something I hold very close to my heart. Thank you for your kindness, your openness, and for sharing your journey so generously. It is a gift to feel that we are walking alongside one another in this world, carrying memory, love, and compassion forward. Your words are a blessing to me too.🙏☘️❤️