This is my angel Getzia and I, on 1999.
It was my birthday celebration at a friend's house in East Hartford, CT.
On this day, as I looked at this picture of Getzia and I for my birthday, a lot of memories came rushing back: the way I felt on that day, the gratitude to my friend Everson and his daughters for the birthday party, and to his eldest daughter for baking me a wonderful strawbery and cream cake. Looking back at this picture on my birthday, it's a bittersweet memory of a happy time on my life.
And, as I celebrated my birthday, I couldn't help but thinking about Jayle and missing her so much! I hoped to see her walking through the door with a little plant for my birthday like she used to do before. She would disappear with her auntie and go buy me a plant for Valentine's day. I used to love that.
As I remembered, I prayed that she was okay, knowing that I would see her again. Jayle is all I have left from my Getzia, and she means the world to me.
As the day came to a close, and I laid in my bed, I prayed again that she was safe and warm where she is, and that she always have enough. That angels surround her always and that she is safe, happy, healthy and at peace. And that she always be loved.
Gramma loves you more than you will ever know, my sweet girl!