I'm now 37, my mom is 58 and my grandma is 74. Since my grandad died when I was 12, my mom and I went to live with my grandma were I was treated like a special boy. I was raised by this two women, when I turn 20 I decided to have a life of my own and live in the city, but they changed my mind. Now 17 years later I'm married but I still visit them very often. I can't never forget my mom and my grandma.