"I'mmmm moving out" - Billy Joel

So I peaced out of Babcia's place and moved an hour away to start my pharmacy post-grad residency. Every time I call Babcia to check in she asks "How much do you miss me?"

She totally misses me too.

I miss her CRAZY stories about her day, about my great grandmother, about people at the grocery store, about her high-school days. I miss her completely ridiculous phrases and educational moments on both parts.

As I'm leaving... 

I can't even go into detail about all the things that I've learned through one year living with my grandmother. I wouldn't have traded it for the world. 

Of course there were days that she and I got annoyed with each other, but that comes with any roommate (almost) right?!?

Still now when I go to visit her and I start talking about something she says "WHAT? You're MUMBLING" and I still wish I had Wenisa to translate everything I say.

Thank you all for continuing to read this blog and share it with friends. Seeing where people are reading it from has been a total trip! I'll keep updating, because her antics WILL NOT end. But I just thank you for coming along on this journey with me over the past year...

MORE TO COME!

Zoloft and Effexor,

Justine