My Grandparents
When I was younger I was really close to my grandfather. He's amazing.
He was in the Vietnam war, he's tough. I love him. I looked at him as a father figure for me. I would love to have a father like him.
My grandmother had surgery around the time I was born/growing up. That's how I became closer to my grandpa. But the older I've gotten I'm closer to her. Well, I'm practically a teenage girl. I can tell her anything. She doesn't judge me like my mother does. I can talk to her about boys and stuff.
She loves me. He loves me.
I'd rather have them as my parents.
I mean, their are things that they don't like that I do.
•My Music
•Tv shows I watch
•My grandmother doesn't like that I dye my hair
•Me wearing makeup
My grandpa doesn't care, all though he always tells me I'm prettier without it
My grandma just thinks I'm too young
I love them so much.
They're also very religious, which I could probably use the lord's help right now. My grandparents don't know the shit I go through.
They don't know about my parents fighting, don't know about my mom's affair.
Do you know how hard it is to cry in your grandmothers arms and can't be able to tell her the real reason your breaking down? I love them. I wish I could tell them the truth.
