I was depressed. I thought that there no future for me when I got the surprise of my life. My sister called and told me my grandmother was going to gi...ve me the money for my hormone therapy!I called my grandmother to thank her, and she told me that although she didn’t understand or agree with my decision to, “be this way,” she wanted to support her grandchild in any way she could. My grandmother’s gesture was not without retribution. When my parents found out they didn’t speak to her for two. The stories that I can reel off would be as lengthy as Mahabharata one such story is the following and one evening me, mom and grandpa were returning from the fields after work. Mom had obviously gone there to take food for him on our way back, barber, babu and the local village accountant Abbas came there. Abbas had to discuss something related to the land documents of our while grandpa was engrossed in the discussion, babu was already holding my mom and had actually pressing her bosoms and. ! Then the movie started… The boy was sort of staring at us but we were unaware of it as we were busy in the movie… Then i suddenly noticed that the boy was staring at me… As i saw him he turned his face towards the screen acting as nothing happened.. I ignored at once and then continued watching movie… The boy then again stared at me… This time i told aneri that see the boy is staring at us… She told lets play with this kid for sometime… I was excited..;)I then looked at the boy and smiled but. A generation-ship would need more fuel for life support on such a journey than it would for deceleration. The fleet they designed was effectively a big dumb intergalactic comet: machinery and gene banks and artificial intelligences wrapped in a giant geode of protective minerals and ice. Everything would just sit inactive and safe and inert until it came near the energy of a star again.Off CourseOf course, as you can all guess now, this little spore never made it to Andromeda. Stories differ on.