When I was younger, grandma used to come to our home almost every single day. She always has something for me, whether a toy, a candy, or something that will make me hug and kiss her. I still remember all the times we spent together back then, it is a nostalgic feeling, no one can ever replace those memories we had.

Sadly, she can't walk and stand alone anymore, her mind and body deteriorated and she is now bedridden. When she started to get sick, we encourage her to stay to our house for us to take care of her but she refused. She wants to stay in their house where they lived when my Lolo was still alive. She is usually sad and talks rarely. Far from the grandma that I've grown up with, my caring and sweet grandma. Sometimes she can't even recall our names and forget who are we. There are also moments that she doesn't want to eat or take a bath or do anything. But we make sure that she will never feel alone. We do our best to make her feel loved like what she did to us when she was still strong. She made a lot of sacrifices especially when my Lolo passed away. She dedicated her whole life to our family. Now, it's time for us to give back all the love and affection she needs.