Memoir
Sobbing. Hearing the news. I couldn’t do anything about it. My mom had to break the news to me, that my Great-Grandma was dead. I was only 7 years old,, but I knew what was going on. It felt like my heart had stopped beating, and I had to keep myself from bursting into tears. It felt like that the whole world had just froze. I had started to shake, and my hands started to get sweaty. I just had to listen, and cry. I remember that whenever I went to my Nana’s house we would play mini golf with little plastic clubs. Now I am sitting in a row of seats, her body in a casket, and a priest talking. Many people that I knew were there. But I was sitting in that chair knowing that she would be happy in heaven instead of suffering. When I thought of this it made me feel a little better. But knowing I won’t see her again still left a hole in my heart. I took a look around and saw all but sad faces along with me. I told my Dad that I couldn’t bear it anymore. Dad had took me to the car, and I burst into tears onto his shoulder. I finally ran out of tears, and started to get the …show more content…
He hugged me, and looked straight into my soul and said in a comforting voice, “Everything will be okay.” I collapsed into a heap on his chest forgetting anything about being strong, hoping what he said was
Sobbing. Hearing the news. I couldn’t do anything about it. My mom had to break the news to me, that my Great-Grandma was dead. I was only 7 years old,, but I knew what was going on. It felt like my heart had stopped beating, and I had to keep myself from bursting into tears. It felt like that the whole world had just froze. I had started to shake, and my hands started to get sweaty. I just had to listen, and cry. I remember that whenever I went to my Nana’s house we would play mini golf with little plastic clubs. Now I am sitting in a row of seats, her body in a casket, and a priest talking. Many people that I knew were there. But I was sitting in that chair knowing that she would be happy in heaven instead of suffering. When I thought of this it made me feel a little better. But knowing I won’t see her again still left a hole in my heart. I took a look around and saw all but sad faces along with me. I told my Dad that I couldn’t bear it anymore. Dad had took me to the car, and I burst into tears onto his shoulder. I finally ran out of tears, and started to get the …show more content…
He hugged me, and looked straight into my soul and said in a comforting voice, “Everything will be okay.” I collapsed into a heap on his chest forgetting anything about being strong, hoping what he said was