My Precious Grandad

My precious grandad was the light of my life. He had Alzheimer's and when he got bad he never knew me again. THis was heartbreaking since I lost my dad at 3-years-old and my grandad was the only father I ever knew. He would talk to me but call me names I'd never heard of before. He was such a a loving kind man. He went back to his childhood, we would give him candy etc. and he would hide it so that "girl" (me) couldn't steal it from him. How I miss this precious man but he is now back in his right mind with the Lord.

Shirley Bice
Ragland, AL