Coffee with Grandma

Im always greeted with a hug and a kiss on the check. As I take my seat conversation begins, her small dark eyes covered with years of life speak directly into my heart. As each page is turned I begin to understand. My grandma begins to transform into a young woman full of life, full of joy, full of uncertainty. After each picture, each page I gaze upon her eyes and see its true meaning unraveled. For only a moment, a brief moment I am able to escape my families struggles, hardships, and losses and see its core, through the beautiful heart of my loving Grandma.