Childhood Memory

When I was younger, both my grandma and my grandpa died in the same year. That was really the first experience I had with death involving someone close to me. I felt like I did some growing up during that time because it was a difficult time for my family and I learned to appreciate things a lot more. When you're young, you go through life somewhat oblivious to things and you tend to take things for granted. That year I really learned to appreciate the people and things in my life because you never know when they'll be gone.