🙏 A personal story of gratitude

Why I am grateful to God.

This is not about drama, attention, or proving that I am special. This is a quiet story about how fragile life can be, how many times my life could have ended, and why I believe I was saved for love, kindness, courage, and light.

This page contains personal family history, illness, danger, and survival. It is written softly and respectfully, as a testimony of gratitude — not as a shock story.

Gratitude

The road that brought me here

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1943 — my father’s life was protected before he was born

My life story began before my own birth. In 1943, during the war, my grandmother from my father’s side was pregnant with my father. Their village faced terrible danger, and many women were killed.

But my grandmother survived by hiding in a ravine. Because she survived, my father was born. And because my father lived, I could later come into this world too.

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My father survived when people thought he might not

When my father was born, he was very ill. As he told me, people even thought he would not survive and left him for several days believing that he might die.

But he did not die. He recovered. He grew up. And many years later, he became my father.

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My own life could have ended before it began

I was born when my father was 52 and my mother was 45. Before I was born, my parents had already gone through many painful losses.

As I know, there was also a dangerous moment before my birth when a very heavy man fell onto my mother’s pregnant belly in a train. Even before I opened my eyes to this world, my life was already fragile.

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I was born very ill — but I stayed

When I was born, I was also very ill. I spent a lot of time in hospitals. My medical history was so large that my medical card contained two books.

A child’s story should not be full of hospitals. But little by little, my health stabilized. I am still here.

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There were moments later when I could have died

Later in life, there were also several moments where everything could have ended: childhood accidents, a fall from a big cliff, and dangerous situations on the road.

I do not remember all of them as fear only. I remember them as reminders. Life is fragile. Life is not guaranteed. And every new day matters.

Purpose

Why this story matters to me

This is why I do not see my life as something random. I believe God saved me many times.

And because I am still here, I want to use my life not for pride, not for ego, and not to put myself above anyone. I want to use it to show love, kindness, hope, and the beauty of this world.

This is also why the Sonic Universe Cars project is not only about cars for me. It is about bringing light into real life. It is about giving someone a smile, reminding someone that goodness still exists, and turning pain into purpose.

I am grateful for every saved moment, every road, every person, every second chance, and every quiet sign that I am still here for a reason.

This is not about bragging. This is gratitude.

Important note

A personal testimony

This page is a personal reflection about my life, family history, faith, gratitude, and creative projects. It is not an official SEGA website, not an official Sonic the Hedgehog website, and not connected with or endorsed by SEGA.