To any other person my grandma can be naggy. Since my mother pass away when I was primary 2 and my father was working the sole responsibility went to my grandmother who was more than willing to render her help.

Everyday after school I would wait by the gate for my grandmother to take me home. My grandmother always come rain or shine. Once a thunderstorm broke out. Then 60 years old braved the weather to fetch me home from school without a care for her own health.

My 60 year old grandmother also knows how to cook. Even if she have a burn or a gastric flu ,she will force herself to cook. One day she had diabities she did not tell us that she had this sickness. I then realize that she had diabities when I was checking the mailbox. I wasn’t angry with her. But despite all her faults, she was, and still is, my grandmother, loved and cherished forever in the bottom of my heart.