Coco2017

My last memory with my grandma is when she was in the hospital. She was lying there, slowly slipping away from us, forgetting so many things and little details due to her dementia. I remember we were playing music in the background and I was mumbling along to some of the words, but as everyone else grew silent, my grandma's hands started to move. She was signing the words of the song with her hands. She forgot birthdays, how to cook, faces, and entire people, but she never forgot her favorite music. I remember the whole room being silent except for the music, me singing along, and the gentle breeze of my grandma's hands as she signed the word "love." I love you grandma so much and I really hope I can see you again one day. I've lost so many people and families and I really hope I can see them all too one day