I was 1.5 yrs old when my loving grandmother opened her wings and took me under. She looked after me the best she can in her old age...She was more than mother and father to me as they were never there when i got ill and carried to hospital, or celebrated my every birthday, first day at school, and so on.
Then suddenly she got ill, she went to hospital which made her worse as she cought the deadliest there is out there for elderly people...
It is not fair...All i had was her and now she is gone because of dirty NHS hospitals and carelessness of people who were suppose to protect her there...and me...I am left all alone,cold and lonely..
Luckly we have a close family..they are my all now..and my loving husband..
do not leave me..i cant bear the pain...
