I grew up with my grandparents a lot.

22 years ago, they planted a rose for my sister and me in their garden.

One can imagine how high it is today and with many blossoms. 

For my grandparents and me, this rose vine, was a big thing every spring, summer and fall. From growing, blooming and withering.

Over the years, as I grew, the rose vine grew as well. 

As a young boy I asked my grandfather why he cuts off the blossoms of the rose and his answer was , "You can cut a rose, but it will always grow back. You just have to take care of it”. I took this sentence as a motto. No matter how often people try to cut you off, you should always take care of yourself and grow back - better and stronger.