Sometimes it's the little things

I read a blog recently about loss (I suppose I could link and all that, but that's too much effort right now). I had mentioned that grief never really goes away.

I learned again just how true that was today.

After class tonight, I sat down to finish some school work and prep for a long day tomorrow (which means I opened up my internet, which leads me almost always to Facebook). Browsing through quickly, I noticed some newly added pictures that really really really caught my eye.

My cousin posted pictures of my grandma. We lost her four and a half years ago and just seeing the pictures reduced me to tears. And I rarely cry.

I miss her so much.