about my granny.

this blog, as the uncreative, unimaginative title suggests, is where i will come to tell random stories, write random prose, and post random pictures of my grandmother.  she’s pretty much all i can write about these days without having an aneurysm in the process, and i’ve been wanting to tell her—our—story for quite some time now.

as far as who i am, i’m just another adult attempting a common transposition of power,  becoming the caretaker for someone who once took care of me.  i’m 28 and living with my mother and helping to take care of my 84 year old grandmother, who has suffered some strokes and general wear of the years.  writing helps me cope and digest and remember.  that’s what this blog is for.

i don’t figure anyone will follow these sure to be sporadic words, and that’s okay.  i just want to keep them all together as they come.

if you do follow, though, thanks for noticing. 

:-)