This one is easy. We have so many blessings in our lives that it is easy to take things for granted. My senior year of high school my paternal grandmother died and I can truly say that I took her being sick for granted. She was supposed to be discharged the day she died but something went wrong and I wasn’t there to say goodbye or tell her how much I loved her. By the time I got there she was already in a coma, and once I said I was there and I loved her it was like she was holding out for me – she passed. It’s both touching and tormenting because if I was a better grandchild, I would have visited more and not taken that time with her for granted.