Hello! It's a 16-year-old girl who feels overwhelmed by what happened to him. Exactly a few days before Christmas, the person I love on an equal footing with my mother died - my grandmother. This woman raised me. I did not go to kindergarten and I happily spent my childhood with her. She always tried to be good, she looked at me like a painted egg and taught me many useful things about life, taught me to be a good person. I can't describe how much I love Grandma. But good people always leave early. She had been on strong pills for years because she had two strokes and a fear neurosis, which triggered depression. However, even in bed she did not become less caring and kind. My grandfather and I are extremely good people, now I am left with only my grandfather. I am very sad about my grandmother's death. Part of me died with it. And after death, more trials followed for me. I began to get sick often and it was difficult to recover. A few days ago I had injections because of the onset of pneumonia and I was told I was on the verge of hospitalization. It was also stressful for me. We are bad with the money at the moment and we gave 120 leva for medicines within two weeks. Ours are divorced and my father pays BGN 100 alimony by giving it to me at retail and I can barely cope with food, school fees, let alone medicine. My mother doesn't work because my brother is two years old and they don't accept him anywhere in the nursery. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. A few days ago I had injections because of the onset of pneumonia and I was told I was on the verge of hospitalization. It was also stressful for me. We are bad with the money at the moment and we gave 120 leva for medicines within two weeks. Ours are divorced and my father pays BGN 100 alimony by giving it to me at retail and I can barely cope with food, school fees, let alone medicine. My mother does not work because my brother is two years old and he is not accepted anywhere in the nursery. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. A few days ago I had injections because of the onset of pneumonia and I was told I was on the verge of hospitalization. It was also stressful for me. We are bad with the money at the moment and we gave 120 leva for medicines within two weeks. Ours are divorced and my father pays BGN 100 alimony by giving it to me at retail and I can barely cope with food, school fees, let alone medicine. My mother does not work because my brother is two years old and he is not accepted anywhere in the nursery. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. We are bad with the money at the moment and we gave 120 leva for medicines within two weeks. Ours are divorced and my father pays BGN 100 alimony by giving it to me at retail and I can barely cope with food, school fees, let alone medicine. My mother does not work because my brother is two years old and he is not accepted anywhere in the nursery. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. We are bad with the money at the moment and we gave 120 leva for medicines within two weeks. Ours are divorced and my father pays BGN 100 alimony by giving it to me at retail and I can barely cope with food, school fees, let alone medicine. My mother does not work because my brother is two years old and he is not accepted anywhere in the nursery. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief. My second father and I live, so to speak, but he is nothing to me or interested in me. All this weighs terribly on me and I cry every day. I know you can say, "Well, how can we help you," but I wrote this to pour out my grief.
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Dear beautiful girl, I am glad to have the honor to write first. What you have experienced is terrible. I am 13 years old and I also have a brother who is two years old. Like you, my grandmother watched me and to this day, to my great happiness, she does. But she is sick of all sorts of very serious things and has a lot of surgeries. To my great horror, God will soon take her away. I myself do not know how I will experience it. She has been my focus in many situations. Remember the good moments spent with her (I'm sure there are many), along with all the lessons, wisdom, how you cried on her shoulder. You know that her heart will break with grief if she sees you. He cried over her picture. Pour your words into a diary. Write how you feel. Run outside. Cleanse your mind. Find a job so you don't have to think about it. In time it will pass. My parents are divorced, just like yours and we live with my stepfather. The difference is that my father doesn't even pay alimony, my mother works in a big company, but she is tortured from work and works 14 hours a day. He has been working at this speed for two years and applied to leave 1 week ago. I am very scared because we can fall into complete misery. My stepfather is very frivolous and imitates that he cares about me, but he doesn't. Mom will have to throw all her money into repairs and we can stay at the bottom. There is no way I can help you with this. You get sick because a lot of worries have piled up on your head. Stop thinking, you're just a kid who can't help it. If your parents agree, you can start part-time work (you are already 16) during the holidays or if you have time during the school year. The money won't be much, but at least you can cover some of your own expenses. I sincerely sympathize with you. And I may soon find myself in such a situation, and it may turn out that you will encourage me. I really hope I helped.