I only had a relationship with my maternal grandmother. She passed when I was in my early 20s. My maternal grandfather lived abroad and died when I was 6. My paternal grandparents lived abroad, we never met, and seldom spoke.
I was a "surrogate grandchild" for many of my grandmother's friends who either had none of their own, had ones which were distant, had ones which were grown, or were just extra full of love for little ones. I would visit them, "help" them weed their garden, bake cookies, water their lawn, read books with them, show off my fancy dresses, talk about school, my brother, typical kid stuff. They were doting and patient, and loving. Gave me the occassional sweater or easter basket. As I grew older, I would drive them to bingo, stop by with some fruit etc. I was richer for having them in my life.
Maybe you can find someone or several someones to be a stand in grandma as were my "Aunties and Uncles" and now to name them
Iced-Tea Marie
Kevork
Hasmig
Siran
Emma
Sue
FooFoo
and my Aunt by marriages parent's who we also called Grandma and Grandpa
Thanks for that trip down memory lane.
Good luck to you and yours,
F. B.