That last year was the most stressful for me, it was my senior year and I had to make sure everything was perfect in school and while I was worrying about my grandfather being sick in the hospital. I always prayed to God during that time, not everyone lives forever, but I begged the Lord not to take my grandfather away from me. Out of everyone in my family I was the one who was going to graduate from high school and go to college. I was the only one who could make him proud of the results I achieved and the good job he did raising me better than my mother had done. He was the only person that mattered to me, basically he was my father, my father disappeared from me and my mother when I was two years old. As the months passed, graduation day arrived, I couldn't be happier and obviously my grandfather was filled with tears of joy that day. Later that summer I enrolled in Wright College, which I am now working towards becoming a successful student. Then my grandfather can attend another graduation and be proud of me for once