It made my parents see me in a different way, that of being the honor student daughter of someone who could do nothing right. After the initial shock, my mother begins to show me unconditional support and encourage me to have a stronger relationship with Christ in the midst of trials and tribulations. I now view the loss of my old friends as a joy that is no longer bitter about the situation. Because I've been lucky enough to keep real friends and meet a lot of good people over the years. My nephew's death was the wake-up call I needed to focus on my studies because I didn't want to die before achieving my goals. February 3, the day I graduated from high school, will be a day that will always be celebrated. This strengthens my resolve to apply to university now that I am a sophomore. I just rejoice in how one day changed my whole life.