I'm dying.I'm not afraid. It's my time.I see so much of me in my granddaughter, I know she will help our family once I'm gone. I just hope she can help herself before it's too late.My grandmother is dying. I'm afraid that it's time.She has given me a gift. A book.The story of her past, a lesson to save my future.Nana always said "you don't find true love. It finds you".