Nate's+Snapshot

Up until last April I didn't really notice that i haven't seen my parents cry before. But that would drastically change on that horrible day in April. When I got woken up on that beautiful Sunday morning by my Mom I sat up and with a smile I said, Good morning Mom! As I stared at my Mom, my smile faded and turned into a frown. I saw my Mom sitting on my bedside sobbing. After a few sniffles, my Mom told me that my Grandma had died. Once I heard that life changing-sentence I immediately started to bawl. My Grandma had just gotten out of the hospital because she had recently hit her head very badly and she looked quite well when she was released from the hospital, but apparently not good enough. After I finally stopped crying hard enough to go downstairs I saw my Dad's head buried into his arms and I could hear him whimpering. And that was just like a knife to the heart. In that month of April it was filled with crying and Kleenexes. The two people that cried the most were my parents and that made very concerned. Its because when you see your parents cry for the first time, it feels like your whole world is coming to an end. And its really scary. But finally that month ended and people started to smile and say its good she's in heaven. Its now present day and my parents still get misty when we pass her grave. But when I ask my parents why did God let her die the smile with a hot tear rolling down their cheek and they say don't worry she's just waiting for us up in heaven...... just waiting.