Anna’s journey

thought it was my fault 11 years later, dad is still as miserable as ever. so many times he’d promise me that he would stop drinking but had never kept to his promise. Grandma had paid

the lifeless body of my dad, he had committed suicide Dad!! Wake up !! Dad please, wake up, i screamed with tears in my eyes . I then looked up and saw my grandma standing at the door. I could see the tears falling down freely from her eyes. She didn’t come close, she turned and left without uttering a word while Mrs Helen tried to console me. Fast forward to the next day, friends, families, trooped in for condolence visit, Grandma was looking the same, s