It’s been a week since my grandfather, Morton passed away...and I am still in awe of him; of everything he gave up so I could live a better life. He was born in May of 1925 and to think of all the things he has seen in his life: all the tragedy, all the advancements, all the beautiful little moments, TV!, cellphones! Internet! I am reminded that for everything he went through, he came out stronger and made ME stronger in the end. He worked hard so i could have it better and I will make sure to never forget that. I promise you, that this time will pass everyone, and we will be stronger because of it. So tonight, when you’re home, and hopefully safe and healthy with your loved ones, remember what my grandpa taught me and pour one out for Morty...
