In the 5th grade is when my horror really started. I remember I told my dad later that I would see him when I got back from work with my mom. Thanksgiving Day 2012 he has a massive heart attack it being his fifth then that was followed by a stroke which took him. I was a mess, cried for days on end, didnt want to eat nothing I had felt like I had lost everything. Then April Fool's Day 2013 my grandmother dies . I had to be there for my mom. Then the dreaded horror of middle school arrives. My 6th grade year I get into a horrible car accident with my brother. We both end up in the hospital him with a broken arm and leg. Me with a broken leg all facial bones broke and a traumatic brain injury. Ouch I know probably sounds painful.
