Step Shouldn't Change Anything

I know that when Papaw died you couldn't stand to be here. It hurt. But it hurt all of us and we didn't leave. You took off to Louisville. That made things worse. Now our only form of communication is Facebook. I haven't got to spend time with you since last July. I know that it was only step, but you were still my grandma. And still are. I miss you. It just hurts that I try to come up and stay with you, but you never even take the time to message me back. I just hope one day you might care enough to miss your granddaughter...