This senior year was the most stressful for me, it was my last year where I had to make sure everything was perfect at school and all the while worrying about my grandfather's illness in the hospital. I was always praying to God during this time, not everyone lives forever but I begged the lord not to take my grandfather from me. Of everyone in the family, I was the one who was going to graduate from high school and move on to college. I was the only one who could make him proud of the accomplishments I had made and the good job he had done in raising me better than what my mother had done. He was the only person that mattered to me, he was basically my dad, my dad disappeared on me and my mom when I was two. As the months passed, graduation day came, I couldn't be happier and of course my grandfather was filled with tears of joy that day. Later that summer, I enrolled at Wright College, which I am currently working on becoming a successful student. Then my grandfather can attend another graduation and be proud of me once