Monday, January 21, 2008

Family

When talking about family, I don’t come up with any words to describe it except nice or sweet. Because since the day I came to the world, my parents have been giving me their unconditional loves, they provide everything to me and raise me up to be a adult.

Many people say that our generation is growing in honey pot which I think is true. Nowadays, most of us don’t have eating or dressing problems at all and I am one of them. In my family, my mother is the strictest one to me but she loves me most and I always know that. My dad speaks the least in the family, but he doesn't talk less on teaching me the way to study. When I have some problems in study, my father can always help me figure out the right direction and I love my parents so much. of course, I love my grandparents too. Although they are not living with us, we always go to their house and have dinner with them which I enjoyed a lot. Maybe foreigners cannot understand this, because people may prefer to be living on their own, they want have their own life even when they are old. But I don't like that. I think family means a beautiful place where all your most intimate persons should be living in the same world and sharing both happiness and sorrows. Even though we are not living together, regular contacting is necessary. That's family to me.