Kicked Out My Grandparents, Who Raised Me, From My Graduation — Karma Quickly Taught Me a Lesson My name is Sarah, and a tragedy marked the start of my tale. My dad abandoned us when I was two years old, and my mom perished in a car accident. I was raised by my grandparents. They took on a life of their own and were my world. They have always loved and been there for me. I recently graduated from high school and was accepted into a top-notch institution because of them.The day of graduation was meant to be ideal. I was eager for my grandparents to witness my diploma acceptance. I was giddy with anticipation.As I put on my gown and cap, I thought, “This is for you, Grandma and Grandpa.”
I was eager to see my grandparents’ beaming expressions as I crossed the stage. I had received everything from them.I heard my name called out of nowhere. “Sarah?”I looked back and saw a man I did not know. His expression was pleasant, yet he appeared a little tired. “Yes, that’s me,” I remarked warily. Sad eyes, he grinned. “It’s me, your father.”My breath caught. “My dad? No, I lost my father when I was two years old.” His expression dimmed. “That is untrue, no. It’s been years since I last looked for you. Your parents kept you hidden from me.” The man took out his wallet and showed me a picture of myself as a child with a young man who I recognized as my father. I have only ever seen one picture of him.My thoughts raced.
