My super hero
The one man who NEVER hurt me in any way, only protected me, who always made me smile just by seeing his face. My sweet Nunnie. Always went back to the Rez with him on weekends when I was in elementary. He would check me out of school and get me mcdonalds before the ride back to ganado or Klagetoh or new lands. He would ask me about school and LAUGH at the funny stories I would tell him (to me they were serious but I was just a little girl and to him they were hilarious). He meant the world to me. I am so thankful I was with him his last days on this earth. I held his hands, I kissed his forehead. I stroked his hair. I showed him pictures of our past Easters on our land. My heart will forever be broken, I hope oneday I will see him again. He was our rock. He was my strength. Nunnie I miss you every single day! You meant sooo much to all of us :( please help me through this hard time...please be my gaurdian Angel. Until I see you again. Your Nunnie Meg<3