my transition into manhood
When I was only 13 I was sent to my grandparents’ house to help out there, grandpa had a small stroke and was unable to take care of the small farm they had. So they told me, not asked that I was going there to do whatever they needed of me to keep the farm going. It was just before puberty and so liking the place I happily agreed. As I arrived there was grandma, she’s young looking for her age, mom says she’ll outlive us all and the way she looked I believe it. Dad and she went into her room for a while to talk and when they came back out she was all smiles and so was dad. Mom smiled saying she was thanking him for letting me stay, I said cool. …