Yesterday I graduated from college and all I could think of were my grandmothers.

In either late July/early August I wrote a blog on here about my grandma being so excited for me to graduate because she never thought she’d be able to see a grandchild graduate. I dedicated my senior year to her back then. And it kept me going.

In November she was gone. 2 months later my other grandma passed away.

The thought of this was the only thing that brought me to tears all day yesterday.

They were both so proud of me, and I did everything I could to not mess it up.

Thankfully, I was comforted by the fact that I know they were there in spirit.