My loss of innocence was when my great-grandfather died because it was the first time that anyone in my family died that I can remember. His death didn't come as a shock to me because he was really old but it still made me appreciate life more. I haven't had too many loss of innocence moments so far in my life but I know that as I get older they will increase. My great-grandfather dying showed to me that every life is important and that I'll never be able to talk to him again. That's why this was when I lost my innocence.