My Grandma Narrative Essay

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Tegan
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"Throughout life people will make you mad, disrespect you and treat you bad. Let God deal with the thing they do, cause hate in your heart will consume you too." Most people have things about them that they struggle with having.You see, I have those things but the real struggle is ,my monster, my grandma. Now, don't get me wrong I love my grandma ,but she is getting older and she can't remember, her or do things as well as she could before. So things gotten worse this year and my older cousins moved out with their mom leaving me by myself to care of my grandma , little brother and little sister. My mom lives with us but she works all the time. It's not a big thing they moved out it's just they work 2-10 at
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10. She moved out with her mom because she felt she had to but when she turn 18 she suppose to move back.These couple of days before her birthday ,which has not come yet , have been horrible. I feel like she's been trying to make me snap to make me move into the room by my mom which my brother and sister share. So , Suga can move there next to hers. She calls me about every 20 minutes. For little things like turning her fan a centimeter or login her into Facebook. She called me 15 times while writing this.I tell her I'm trying to do my school work but she never cares. She also got suga a birthday gift , but didn't get me or my brother or sister anything. Since we've moved down to my grandma's house I mostly stay in my room because I wasn't allowed to go places with my friends. They always saying I have an attitude, so mostly when I some out of my room I get in trouble. I'm not close with my family any more as I was growing up they went this direction I went another. I keep telling myself a little over 2 years til' I graduate, and be allowed to do , go ,or be whatever I want to. These are some of the issues, but not the worst I've been through with my monster. I've thought of a faster solution than graduating like moving with my dad

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