October 5th, 1994 with the sweetest grandparents ever. Who never judged when their eldest granddaughter messed up in life, gained weight, flunked out and had to go to Summer school twice, shaved their head the day before high school graduation, dyed their hair purple, or basically just never lived up to their potential. They always treated me like I was the greatest thing since instant mashed potatoes and never made me feel like they were disappointed that I wasn't girly or boyfriend-less or had loads of ambition and made something out of my life. They were exceptional grandparents and I miss them and I miss feeling so totally accepted and loved.
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