MY BEST AND THE WORST

EXPERIENCESMy last Family trip was in july 2012. we were in Armenia with my parents, my

sister and her husband.

Were wonderful holiday until something unexpected happened.

We were in a cousin farm with a friends, when we received a calls. They told us that my uncle was in the clinic, then we went in the car to the clinic.

Upon arrival, everyone was very concerned that my uncle felt heartache, my Dad had the chance to see him a moment, but things got complicated and he died. That time was very difficult for all.

For me was very sad to see my dad desesperate and anxious. The worst things was not to mourn, as it was the whole family, my cousins and my uncles wife.

We were a week than expected to accompany my family and then back to Bogota. I did not can mourn until I got home.

It was a sad experience, but then thanked God that we were able to see my uncle and spend a few day with him.