When I was living in my hometown my grandmother did tell me at least million times that I do owe her my life. That is because if she would not recue me in right time then without a doubt I would have died as the infant as did my two siblings. Year older brother and my year younger sister. Evidently when my grandmother did removed me from my parents house then I did supposed to be very sick.
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Why it was me who was chosen let to live I was never told. But I was happy for it.
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And so it was my grandmother who did take me for the first time to school. Where I did go from grade one to grade three. I can recall that I was not a great student but not even bead.
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It have been sometimes when I was in grade three that my grandfather did get very sick and his doctors were predicting him only short time to love. And my grandfather did choose to die at home in his own bed instead of in the hospital.
However for this he was in need of nostant care and peace and quiet what would have been hard to give him with me around. And so it had been decided that since my father was already at home living on disibility pension. For me to go live with my parents. People whom bye that time came to be complete strangers to me.
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