My grandpa has Alzheimer’s so he has no idea who my grandma is but everyday for the last three or four months he brings her in flowers from their garden and asks her to run away with him and be his wife and everyday she says she already is and everyday the smile my grandpa gets on his face is the most beautiful heartfelt thing I have ever seen.


I wish my parents listened to what I had to say.

I wish somebody would still think my story is funny even though they could barely understand it.

I wish someone would still hug me even though I say I’m fine.

I wish people would talk to me even though we don’t know each other that well.