
Three years ago today, my life was forever changed. I lost my great-grandmother and the world lost an angel.
Gingee was the sweetest, kindest, most gentle person that you could ever meet. She taught me so much about giving, caring, and loving. I give credit to her for the person that I am today. She influenced my life in more ways than I can tell and words could never describe the love that I feel for her.
When I think of Gingee, several things come to mind. General Hospital, Chick-fil-a, and "Sugar Pie" are to name a few. I use to go up to her house after school or work and we would go eat at Chick-fil-a and then stop by the grocery store to pick her up some things. After we made it back to her house, we would watch General Hospital. I would visit her once a week and we would talk every single night (at 9:30 ) on the telephone. I would call just to be sure that she was ok and see how her day went. One of the things that I miss the most is our nightly telephone ritual. Every night, she would call me "Sugar Pie", would tell me to take care of Trevor, and tell me how much she loved me and how proud she was of me. I could always count on her to cheer me up, no matter what kind of day I had. I always knew that she was just a phone call away.
I could go on and on forever with all of the things that I loved about her and all of the things that I miss with her being gone. I always said that if I ever had a little girl that I would name her after my Gingee. About two tears ago, that finally happened and I made good on my word. Lilly is named after her great-great grandmother. If she lives up to be half the person that Gingee was, she will be a fine lady. I just wish that she was here today to see Trevor, James, and Lilly. She always got so much pleasure out of her babies.
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about Gingee and the influence that she had on me. I am so grateful that she was a my great-grandmother and I had the privilege of having her for the first 30 years of my life.