ShadeStrider

Reflecting on my life, when I was little, I used to be scared of my grandmother, and I dreaded going to see her. All because of her physical appearance.

Now, I think that I should have been more appreciative of her. She is considerably more Pleasant to be around, compared to my parents. Whenever she makes a Joke, I'm able to laugh. When Mom makes a joke, I stare at her blankly, because she had just previously yelled at me for some blunder. When Dad makes a Joke, I ignore him. He had most likely been unnecessarily stern to me earlier. 

We are going to visit her this December. She is approaching her 69th birthday.