Dear thatta, You will be missed very dearly, I didn’t get to grow up with my mums parents around but you single handedly showered me with love and never made me feel left out. I always felt like I was your favourite granddaughter and you always stuck up for me when colourism conversations struck in the family, when others would say I wasn’t pretty because I was as light. You would say I was the prettiest. This meant so much to me growing up as I really was made to feel like I wasn’t part of the family by members. Another instant was when to others I was too opiniated therefore I was the loud mouth or a bad child. To you I wasn’t these things. I was in fact the prettiest and most loving granddaughter who speaks her mind and sticks up for her mum and dad. You saw me for who I was and I will always have a special place in my heart for you. & if I have kids I will let your memory live on and tell them stories about you. I’m sorry that people find it hard to say the words love you in our family but I will always love you thatta🤍🕊️ I will forever miss you 💔 I hope you rest in eternal peace 🤍🕊️