I'm the grandson of Wylene Gillespie, Barry Gillespie Jr., she died exactly 2 years and 1 day after my father Barry Gillespie Sr. committed suicide. I lost contact with her after she had me and my mother evicted from her home for no real reason in 2014 and we were out in the world to fend for ourselves, we became homeless and much happened but by the grace of our Heavenly Father Almighty, we are alive and strong. I know that she regretted her decision, she wasn't in her right mind and had the rest of the family speaking lies into her, one of which now lives at my childhood residence there in Gallatin, I guess there's always a motive in wronging others, where it be money or property, but that's not why i'm here. I love you Grandma, I miss you. All that has been taken can't be gotten back, in this life at least. I wish I could just talk to you one more time... Understand you and tell you that I love you. I wish I could've been close with you in your last days, to make that complete at least. But we'll see eachother again. I love you nanny.