The agenda of the week was grim despite it being still in the midst of Chinese New year:
The lost of one’s love one is something indeed painful, and something full of grief. Especially in the midst of Chinese New year, which was suppose to be an occasion full of joy and laughter. For me this year, the occasion took a stop halfway through when the news of the death of my grandmother came on Monday night.
My family knew it was a matter sooner or later, and we had to face it as part and parcel of life; life and death its all part of life. And we all have to face it as it comes along.
Life can be so unpredictable at times, and we have to treasure it. For the case of my grandmother, little did she know that she would led her last part of her life battling cancer. She lived a healthy life throughout, but when she was diagnosed with cancer, it was also something we did not expect. And, it was a treacherous period of time for her and my family indeed.
She was a good grandmother of mine and a loving mother. I remembered those times when she would take off just to visit my family occasionally, and each visit would be a couples of days, staying at my place. And with each time, there will be lots of food that she would bring along. And the numerous culinary lessons and skills that she shared with me; make “mee hoon kuay” from flour, cook delicious yam cake from all the raw ingredients, cook a variety of dishes (restaurant style, as she used to work in restaurant), plus many other culinary ventures. Apart from that, I still remembered that she never forgets our birthdays. Each year, without fail, she can remember all our birthdays, from her youngest granddaughter to her eldest son. And each time she would give a hefty ang bao nearing the date of our birthday.
She led a full life though, and a part of me is glad that she left us peacefully. And that she was able to have at least gone through Chinese New year with the whole family for the last few moments of her life. I guess that would be what anyone would want knowing that your time is up.
“There is so little anyone can say for there are no words that have ever been invented to fit the loss of a loved one.”
Thank you grandma, for all the things that you have done, and for being there as a caring and loving grandmother of my life. You are always cherished by your family and loved ones.
Now that you are with the Lord, i pray that goodness and mercy shall follow you for the rest of your life.
Ps.Thanks for all your heartfelt condolences and encouragements.










