way back when

back then when I was still young my parents got divorced. I guess they werent meant to be together. but there were already three of us. there was me (winter), my younger brother (John), and my older brother (joey). this of course isnt the ideal situation but we made it work. as long as I can remember we always visited our grandparents alot. my grandma (Mickey) was sick and didnt leave her chair. my grandpa (Ralph) would always cook for us. although the only dish i can really remember is chicken and rice it was still a really good memory. I can still see the puzzle sitting on the table that grandpa would always be doing. he would say not to get food on it. grandpa would always trick my brother with his fake eye saying he had a hotwheel for him. it was so funny. but all of this is just the good memorys of what used to be. I didnt realize all the change that would be happening soon after.