My grandmother had Alzheimer's.


8 years ago, she was placed in a nursing home.

Every single day for those 8 years, my grandfather visited her to feed her lunch, even though she rarely recognized him and, for the last 3 years, couldn't even speak.

He fed her on the day she died.

His LGMH.
Today, my best friend Sean and I were walking together in the hallway like usual.


I jokingly said " Tell me I'm pretty!"

He laughed and said "No!"

I thought nothing of the whole thing until I turned to leave and he grabbed me and said "You aren't pretty...you're beautiful" Sean, your love for me GMH and keeps me going.
A few days ago my grandma died.


A day later there was a family viewing of her body.

My cousin (who has downsyndrome) went up to her casket with everyone watching and sang all of " you are my sunshine ."

There wasn't a dry eye in the house.

Amy, your love gives me hope.
The knife was in my hand, and my life was about to be gone.


The rock you threw up at my window saved me.

Thank you, to my wonderful boyfriend of two years.

Logan, your love gives me hope.
I leave for boot camp in October.


She has to move 9 hours away in 18 days.

We just got together.

She tells me every day that there is no other man she'd rather be with and she trusts me.

Her LGMH

Her trust and love even after all she's been through gives me hope.

I love you Jules!