My Grandson: A Gift That Life Gave Me
My grandson is a little part of heaven that life gave me. It’s one more chance that the gods have given me. My chance to love without limitations and without further worries. A chance to do things right, to continue building the future.
My grandson, a fruit of love. The little creatures that I saw being born. Today they are my one and all. They support me in overcoming pain in old age. It is they who give me reason to continue to inhabit this world.
My grandchildren have become oxygenated, which allows me to live intensely every day. They are sources of admiration and deep worship. They fill my home with color and the last part of my existence with joy when they come to visit.
My grandson, the best gift I’ve ever received
My grandson is the best gift my own child could have given me. The love I feel for them is so unique, so different from the immeasurable love I felt the first time I saw my own child. My grandson is the heir to all my time and they share their shining eyes and infectious smile with me.
My grandson has revived my ability to marvel by prolonging my life with hopes and dreams. They are the most perfect dream that has come true. Today, the sound of their innocent voices has become my national anthem. The pictures I have of them around the home are like life trophies.
My grandson is the best prize I could have gotten for raising my little ray of sunshine with so much love. And today they gave me the most beautiful gift of them all. There is so much joy for this grandmother who never gets tired of giving all her love, kisses and bear hugs to this little one who has so much love to give.
My grandson is my past, my present, my future. My story, my family and my blood. For this reason, I will never be able to deny them any of their desires. Because of them, I can make the impossible possible. They are my spoiled child, my accomplice and the best playmate.
This little kid is my way of traveling back in time. So I can remember the beautiful childhood memories. So I can remember the old games. So I can remember my innocence, my imagination and youth. So I can think back to the purity I carried within me and so I can see all that I have lost over the years.
My grandson, my dream, my reason for existing
This child, who grows up before the eyes of me, made it possible for me to dream again and be a part of their dreams. They showed me that I still have a lot to learn. They aroused new passions within me that I thought were impossible. They came into the world to soften my heart.
It’s pure magic to see what they think is great, to listen to the stories that fascinate them, to see them slide down that roller coaster. This sweet face and the sweet way they say “grandma” is enough to make me smile. I promise to give you the moon, give you the sun and fill your afternoons with sweetness.
It has become my sport to give in to all their whims, to give them all my love and to accompany them in all areas of their lives. After my grandson came into the world, it has become my first priority to remember how to change diapers, how to relieve crying, and how to entertain them.
And what if my son, son-in-law or daughter-in-law cannot understand this deep love? What does their transient anger mean? I know they did not understand me yesterday either, but now that they are parents, so do they. So when the day comes where they will become grandfathers and grandmothers, then they will understand my behavior.
My little part of heaven, my universe, my one and all. This is my grandson ever since I learned about their arrival. I just wish they live a long and happy life and I hope I can enjoy it with them as long as possible. For if they feel any kind of sadness or pain, then I will be the one who wipes their tears and brings out their smile.
