It was raining, Or so my mother told me.

August 24th At 00:02 am,

I made my grand Arrival into this world.

Loudly, Or so my family told me.

They liked to joke that my screams woke everyone who lived within five miles of the hospital when I was born.

I was Named After my Great Grandmother who we had just lost a few months before I was born.

I was taken to a little Semi-detached house on a little road with a big sister and a Puppy to keep me company.

I remember the tree in our garden that always summoned butterflies.

I remember the Buttercups in the garden flower pots, I do believe I ate the dirt from one of them once,

I don't remember much of being a little girl I just remember being happy and giggly

I think i would have revelled in it a little longer if I knew what was coming,