conlflict paper
My grandmother gave up smoking to raise me when I was an infant. She quit because my mother would not allow her to see her grandchildren. Instead of quitting for me it would have made me a lot happier if she would have never started. For many years she smoked two packs of KOOL cigarettes a day. At first she didn't smoke around me but smoked without me being in her presence. When I was in fifth grade I remember my parents talking about my grandmother. By this time my grandmother had actually completely quit smoking. So I eagerly listened to what my parents were saying. Then my mother told my dad that my grandmother had told my mom that she had coughed up blood. My grandmother wasted no time to go see a doctor. She was in a doctor's office in a matter of days so they could perform some tests on her to find out what the problem was.A few days passed after she had gone to the doctor's office .I stayed home sick from school one day and stayed at my grandmother's house while my parents were at work. I remember sitting on the couch watching the television while my grandfather was sitting in his chair and my grandmother was doing stuff around the house. Then the phone rang and it was my mom and she had made some calls while she wa
This was far from the grandmother that I had become so close to over the many years. Now is where the conflict comes in. Then the worst thing that has ever happened to me in my whole entire life happened. I never and still to this day understand why I smoke if I watched my grandmother die an early death of only sixty- eight years. It was a Sunday night and basketball season was starting the next day. She could also have surgery performed to have the cancerous lung removed. I went to school and my first day of practice. After this moment a feeling of easy came across the whole family especially my grandmother. Most people don not act on the blood and just shrug it off, meanwhile the cancer cell is growing. If the surgeon had not removed all of the cancer it would spread a medium pace throughout her body because of the exposure to air. Basketball season was just starting and the days couldn't be any shorter for the season to start. So my mom went down to their house all day long when that night while my dad and I were watching television the phone rang. Now it was the middle of November and I had been in school for a month and a half. And the worst part was is that I could tell the end was near. My grandmother's condition had been deteriorating by the week.
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