My parents were not too glad with myself and others when I chose to go to California for school! But it was time to chop the cord… Otherwise, I’d never been able to do anything I wanted with my life, but for a while, our relationship was strained, but finally, they came around.
They saw that I was thriving in San Francisco and said they’d come to visit 1 day! Unluckyly, that day never came because they passed away in a car accident! I had gotten a task after graduation when this happened and was residing in an condo downtown… My aunt wanted to take in my brother, however I asked him to live with me, however he was nineteen years ancient but did not want to go to school.
My brother agreed to move, and all of us sold our home. The change was not straight-forward for him because he was not accustomed to the tied up neighborhood life. The people I was with and I had grown up in a quiet small city and rarely went to the city, however so, to make him more comfortable, I arranged for us to visit strange sights. One arena he wanted to go was the Golden Gate Bridge. He was dabbling in photography and wanted to take some images of the surrounding views; You should have seen his face when he saw the bridge for the first time. He’d only seen it in pictures and videos or films. The people I was with and I spent hours there taking pictures and talking about his future… Later he took myself and others to a weed dispensary since 1 of my oils was over. I’d told him before the move that marijuana was legal in San Francisco.