Dear Nanna,
Gosh I miss you. I feel saddened to think of all the things you missed out on while we were growing up. You had such a soft face and from what I remember you were so caring. Taking us on trips to the park and the beach. We used to think you and Pa were millionaires because you lived on the Gold Coast. Our yearly trip down to visit was such a highlight.
You have raised two amazing boys who are now grown men. You would be so proud of Dad. He is a fantastic family man. Always there for his family no matter the situation. He and his brother are closer now than they ever were. Even if they do live at opposite ends of the country.
Then there is your adopted daughter. She is a wonderful, fearless red headed warrior. She has climbed Kilimanjaro and is off to Machu Picchu soon.
I have heard many stories about you and I think you would have been an amazing role model. A strong woman who was the head of the family. Smart, funny and beautiful. I like to imagine what it would have been like having you around. You would have given the best advice and cheered me up when I was down. Nothing would have been too much trouble and I think the visits would have been more often as we got older. I’m not sure what you would make of the Gold Coast now though. Not what it used to be when you lived on Cavill Ave.
Although we didn’t get a lot of time together in this world I feel your influence around me all the time. I like to think I have your fearlessness, strength, character and determination. I would have given anything to have you around longer but someone had other plans. One day we will meet again and I can’t wait to tell you everything. Have a cuppa ready when I get there.
Love always
Helen
