30-day blogging challenge: Day 6 (A moment you wish you could relive)

If there is a moment that I wish I could relive and do something about it, I think it would be my ninth birthday. I was in my third grade in elementary school. Young Monica was sleeping when my mom informed my sister and me that Grandpa is already gone. “Gone? What do you mean?” I remember asking, still groggy from sleep. My mom burst into tears. My sister followed. I did not. After that news, I went back to sleep. I don’t know, perhaps the information wasn’t sinking in at the time. When I woke up, there were too Read More …