Losing the people I love. My Nana is 91, she brought me up from six months til I was 7, I speak to her every Sunday at 6pm without fail and visit her as often as I can. She's been the one constant throughout my life. I have no idea what I'll do when she's gone. It scares the crap out of me.
Losing the people I love. My Nana is 91, she brought me up from six months til I was 7, I speak to her every Sunday at 6pm without fail and visit her as often as I can. She's been the one constant throughout my life. I have no idea what I'll do when she's gone. It scares the crap out of me.