So when I had my pacemaker replaced I got hooked up with a handful of percoset. That medication can make you do crazy things. And wouldn't you know I did.
I reached out to my grandmother that I haven't talked to since I told her I was gay! That was nearly 9 years ago.
She was very loving on the phone and wanted to hear about myself and my kids. No talk of Margot or my significant other. That's alright though.
Yesterday, I went to the mailbox to find that she had sent my kids amazing valentine's day gifts. It was heartwarming and quite honestly made me really miss having family that cared.
I'm glad I reached out to her --- even if it wasn't under the best of circumstances. Maybe some day my kids will get to meet her too.
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