Tribute to my Nan

Today my sister rang me and told me that my nan had died, I wasn't shocked, when l saw her a month ago my first thought was that she wouldn't live to see christmas and l was right. My nan a feisty woman who was as strong as an ox was a shell of her former self. She had disapeared before our very eyes and it is totally down to the piece of ---t who was supposed to be caring for her.

Its a long story but its irrelavent the life of my nan is whats important, this is a tribute to a very special lady who was a major part of all our lives untill she was taken from us in the cruelest way possible. While she lay dying in hospital we lay sleeping because her "carers" didn't ring us to tell us she was in hospital. How do we live with that.