I got an email from dad this morning.
My Grandma Olive has fallen into a coma as of Sunday morning. She is one of my biggest supporters regarding this trip, from her encouragement to her donations, she knew this would be an adventure for me.
I am 23 and well aware how blessed I am to have all four grandparents still alive. And I’d be lying to say that something happening to one of them was not a major concern of mine as I came over here.
I told my dad to tell her how much I love her and that she better make it until I get back in December because we are going to have a slumber party for her birthday.
So please, just keep her in your thoughts. Thank you.