I’m The Nana… and even if you can’t see me anymore, I’m still right beside you.
I know you miss me — in the quiet moments, in the small things, in the habits I left in your life without you even noticing. And I know how much you loved me, because I loved you just the same.
Grandmothers don’t disappear. We stay in the way you laugh, in the things you cherish, in the warmth you give to others.
We stay in the stories you remember, in the recipes you carry, in the advice that still whispers in your mind when you need it most.

Grandmothers are forever — just like tattoos.
We become part of you in a way that time can’t erase.

So even now, I’m here.
In your memories, in your heart, in the parts of you that I helped shape.
I haven’t left — I simply changed the way I stay.

I’m watching over you, sending you love in every quiet moment you think of me.
Because that’s what grandmothers do.
We love you endlessly. We stay. Always.

I love you, my dear. And I always will.

The Nana