On March 3rd, 1920, an incredible woman was born—one who shaped my world and filled it with love and wisdom. That woman was my Grandma. She was my role model, my safe place, and my biggest inspiration. I was only 17 when she passed away, but not a day has gone by that I haven’t missed her. 💔 I feel her presence always, as if she never truly left me. She has been my guardian angel 👼, watching over me, guiding me through life’s twists and turns.
One of the most undeniable signs came when I was house hunting. 🏡 I was torn between two houses, unsure of which one should be my forever home. And then it hit me—the house number of the one I ultimately chose was 332, mirroring my Gram’s birthdate: 3-3-20. 😲 In that moment, I knew. She led me to where I was meant to be. Even now, she finds ways to be there for me on important days, leaving little signs that remind me she is still watching over Bella 🐾 and me.
Today, on what would have been her 105th birthday 🎂💐, I felt her presence again. My car 🚗 was in the shop for a repair that should have taken over six hours, but miraculously, it was done in three. ⏳ Not only that, but I was spared over $700 in costs. 😯 It felt like Gram was there, making sure the mechanics worked a little faster, ensuring I got a much-needed break. Life has been throwing a lot at me lately, but today, I felt her reminding me that I am never alone.
I truly believe that Gram is always with me 💕, looking out for me and Bella, sending little signs when I need them most. I miss her more than words can express 😢, and I only hope that I am making her proud.
Happy Heavenly Birthday, Gram 🎈👼💖. Thank you for always watching over me.
The Adventures of Julie and Bella 2025 
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