1. For all I remember it wasn’t easy growing up knowing you have a sister but you can’t see her every
day. At that age I was little, didn’t know what was going on up until I was around 15. We all see our
problems being the biggest. However, we don’t seem to see other people and how tough it is for
them to breathe. They may thank Lord every morning just because they were able to open their eyes
and breathe for one more day. Others? Others don’t see the beauty and comfort that they have
right beside them. I mean, if you have a bed, roof on top of your head and something to eat every
morning you should be happy!
I guess I was one of those selfish people until I had the ability to understand that I actually got the
chance to live in this world no matter if the ride has extremely quick and painful turns.
I was around 9 when my parents had to leave the country just to make sure I have the ability to eat
and dress myself every morning. My sister and I were split up. She lived with my grandmother and
pops and I was with our great grandmother from mum’s side. Wasn’t easy to put up with an older
person at that age. I couldn’t stay in one place, fairly enough I was the troublemaker. In need of
some adrenalin in my system.
I’ve had millions of opportunities to give up. To push everyone away and run. To break down and
everyone through it is the right time for me to be weak.