its a long time ago, i dont even really know how to start this story. it really means a lot to me and also hurts. my brain isnt the best at remembering so im just gonna start here.
I was born on 28th august in the year 2004. Everyone was happy about me being alive i think haha ;) I had 2 grandma's and 2 grandpa's. Two of them were living far away in the country where i live the other two were living kinda in the same city. So i grew up without seeing the parents of my father very often because they were living far away. I saw them at birthdays while my grandma was getting sick... She died when i was 5 or 6 years but i missed her altho i didnt see her very often so it was not that much pain but it always hurts to loose someone you know. So years go by and i was still visiting my grandpa like a few times in one year. Until.. he was getting very sick, it was the sickness called "cancer" and it was hard for me to deal with it cause he meant a lot to me. When i was, i think 10 years old, he passed away and i really missed him His favorite animal always was a butterfly and so is mine.
