She is always on my mind. I hear her voice constantly. The thoughts and memories are right there, but these days especially so because it was this time four years ago that my grandmother – my Mom-Mom, passed away. She fought hard when the cancer came – not that anyone expected anything differently. She even beat it twice, but the third time was too much. She was in her eighties when she passed away. Her death left me immensely sad and broken for a long time. I miss her deeply every day ...