My grandma once told me

Our life results from actions made by our ancients. Everybody knows that particularly second generations of immigrants or people whose parents came from nothing. Be grateful for that is a big deal, but it's not enough. Understand the pain of our ancients and hear their story can be much more powerful for your life. Sometimes we feel lost in our lives, that OK. Today, my grandma told me about the time that she was an elementary teacher and she was fired by the Mayor because his nephew lost a horse race. What?? The nephew's Mayor blamed my grandpa for his loss. Uhh. My grandpa was a horse trainer. Do you see it? She was very emotional about this, she used to like that profession and lose that because of some douche nephew was harsh. She felt lost, like lost her track of life. Eventually, she made her way back to that school, and her job made the life of my mother easier.