My parents passed away when I was young. Sadly, I can’t remember very much from that time and I hate to say that I can’t remember much of them. I was only three years old. There are only so many memories a three-year-old can make. I remember what they look like, and have vague memories of us together in our home but that’s about it. No doubt a lot of those memories are only with me because I have many photos to remember them by. I’ll never forget the day I found out that I’d never see my parents again. I had a sleepover at my grandparents house and I…