Grandma Dream

Good Morning. I've noticed my dreams lately have been a sort of cleaning house. Allot of issues from my passed that either I have repressed or haven't dealt with in the most efficient manner. Last night I had a rather short dream but I know it's significant because I remember it. I was back in Brooklyn in my grandmothers neighborhood. It continued to have a a big puerto rican population but most of the buildings were burned out. That's funny because the NYC Marathon goes through the neighborhood and it's become and a booming yuppie community. But I digress. I'm there and I'm waiting for someone or rather waiting to see someone. There's a bunch of people getting together and I finally see her. Her face is more puffy than I remember but overall she looks good. I touch the back of her shoulder and she turns around and looks at me strange. Millie Rolon? I asked. "Hi, I'm Epi" Again she looks at me strange. " Epi your grandson". Then I wake up. I recall being very happy that I saw her. I also remember being happy about the fact that I was finally going to be able to tell her thank you for everything she has done for me. My grandmother took care of my brother and I off and on from the time we were babies until about age 7 before we went to the orphanage. Last time I saw her was about age 7. Since both my parents have past I'm guessing she has passed also. As any young child is I was a handful. Since I didn't get to say it in my dreams; "Thank you Grandma, I love you"