On the late night of January 24, 2007; my dad and I were on our way to the hospital. My Grandma had cancer, we got the call that she had passed away at 10:24 that night. Oh don't worry; this certainly is not a book about my grandma's death, in fact it's about mine and how it all began when she died. No, I did not die with or shortly after my grandma; I began slowely dying over the following years after her death.
I was 9 years old when my grandma died. At age 14, now a freshman in highschool, I was a pretty good kid. Yes I did things that will change my life forever but I will not discuss them at this moment. Everything will again occur and come into play in my life for a second time from my freshman year to my sophmore year.
Read on to continue the journey...
