This is a post that I have been struggling to write for two weeks. I have had an extremely hard time trying to find the words to explain how special Grandma Betty was to me growing up. I am so beyond lucky to have had her as a part of my life and I miss her dearly. I really could go on and on about how much she meant to me and why, but it still makes me so sad to think about. When I try to write about it (and I have for two weeks now) it all just comes out in a incoherent mess. So, I have decided to keep it simple and say that I will always miss her, but I am glad that she is no longer suffering.

Below is a copy of the obituary that was put out by the funeral home.