Went out to visit my grand parents with my mom and the kiddos. Oh' how i miss to sleep on my grandmother's lap and the sound they make when they sleep: snore sounds. I really miss the mornings where we usually woke up at 6 and started to pray, before i went to school. I still love the food, that they make and i love their "rice and fish"-dish the most. I feel safe and secure like nothing could hurt me or touch me because they always protected me, but never isolated me. I really miss the home of my childhood. Even though it is still the same house that I live in today, it is with "other" parents. Odd parents.
I actually think that my 10th birthday would be the worst day of my life so far.
