Jack+autobiography

__The Day She Died.__

Six years ago…I had a Nan, Her name was Kathleen Rowsell. One day she went to work, later around 6 O clock she came back She said she felt ill, My granddad took her to the Doctor’s. It turned out to be Pneumonia. Everyone come to see her when she got out of the doctor’s we all stayed for a while. A few days later she went back to doctors and then come home and cried…Next day she died. 12th July 2001. Two Years later my little sister was born She’s called Amie, It was weird because she was born fifteen week’s earlier that’s one hundred and five day’s. And she was born on 12th July 2003!. Six years after my Nan died, My Uncle Lesley died of lung cancer. He was around 50 Years old, He was also a nice person, Kind, Polite. He even went to my granddad’s birthday when he had Cancer. Before my Nan died she liked me picking out Stones that looked like crystals in her front garden when I was little.

I was not allowed to go to her Funeral, Neither My uncle Lesley’s funeral.

And because my little cousin Cameron laughed about Nan dieing his mum grounded him, but he’s only 6 and Autistic.

My granddad made a garden diner made of wood, with a metal sign on the top saying “Mum’s Garden”.

Before my Nan died she said she loved our whole family.