The old are not always wise. You are not expecting some sort of XX life lessons that Grandpa has taught me here but the ugly truth of getting old and sick, fragile with less dignity.
All good memory starts with a little bitter beginning. I was raised up by my Grandparents when I was an infant. Mum was not happy with two extra girls and dad dropped me at Grandpa’s. I was told as an evil to the family because I tended to grab anything to the ground and kept messy surroundings. Grandpa came up with a good idea to prevent me from skewing things up, he make a swing under the door frame and made me swinging the whole day long so that I could be exhausted and ended up a day in good sleep. As he pushing me on the swing, he would be cheerfully singing along, “Go up higher, my princess in the air!” Continue reading What Grandpa has Taught Me? Stay Healthy and Love Your Families.