Home
Me, my brother and my parents have only moved once. My first home was an enormous 3 floor house in Lauro de Freitas, there I lived for the first 10 years of my life. I loved living there but we had to move because school and work were too far away from home. We went from living in a large but insignificant house in a small city to living in a 37-floor building in a 6 building condominium in Horto Florestal in the city of Salvador, we became more insignificant than a fish in the middle of the ocean. Even though I miss my old house, I am sure this one will be just as memorable.
My Brother
When I was in Kindergarten my life changed, I became an older sister and I got to make one of the first important decisions of my life, something that would stick with me and with
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I know I can always trust them with my secrets and I know they will always be there for me but sometimes having a big family can be as stressful as losing your iphone. When two of us disagree everyone feels like they have to take a side and suddenly our family gets split into two pieces. Time is also a huge problem. Whenever we have family events if one of us is late everyone else has to wait. Christmas is a fantabulous example of a family moment. It is the time were we all get together, 100 people squished in a teeny tiny apartment because no one else ever wants to go through the “ trouble” of hosting christmas. Swapping gifts with my family is hands down my favorite moment out of the whole entire year and the one I look forward too the most but when I feel like the moment has finally arrived there is always a forever long wait, someone is always extremely late. This makes me want to go nuts but once that person finally arrives and we get to exchange gifts and so it seems like nothing else matters, like all the stress magically went away because we may fight but at the end of the day all that matters is that we all love each other above all
Many families have different relationships and feelings towards each other. Depending on the patterns of interactions among each other, or through their roles and relationships that they have helps to form their interactions. Family experiences can be different for each member and they may have different perspectives. Family dynamics can be helpful and healthy, and also can take unhelpful and unhealthy forms.
Life can be boring, especially when you might have lived in a certain place for so long. However, to have a place to call home is the most comfort feeling anyone can have, even if they have been moving their whole lives. But home, does not always mean a physical place, but the bond shared with people in that place. In Scott Russell Sanders essay, Homeplace, he expresses how people staying is good because one can truly respect or feel blessed of what they have received than to throw away the effort that once existed. Yet, Richard Ford’s
The two items that reminded me the most of home were the picture from Ireland and the Live at Red Rocks 1995 album by Dave Matthews Band. There was always a full feeling of reminiscence and exuberance that resulted and propelled me to achieve great things that year. After the thanksgiving holiday, I started to like North Carolina. The leaves changed and I had changed for the better. I loved being alone with my thoughts and putting them down on paper.
My whole life changed the time I was surprised with a kitten. Ever since that day I knew that I had responsibility of nurturing a living creature that would change my life drastically. It all began one glooming misty morning sometime in the mid of May. I was getting ready to head off to school at around seven to eight am. I was all dressed and ready to head out when I had gone to put on my suede taupe buckle boots; which i had just gotten, to reveal that the left foot pair was missing.
We took only the essentials and traveled to New Orleans, where family was waiting to take us in. I didn't like the idea of leaving the only home I had ever known, but I liked New Orleans all the same. During my teen years, I wrestled with the idea of returning to New York, but I found a certain comfort in NOLA and so I eventually decided to stay.
My favorite part of the move was knowing that I was going to have a new home and new goals. Although during the event there were sad moments when I would think of the friends that I left behind. Many people can relate to this type of experience because we lose friends, have new starts,new schools. During the trip to Arizona my mom
was born in a small town in Texas known as Laredo. It was a poor city and was basically the border town to Mexico, it was always a mess, always hot, and only snowed once in 2002. Even though the city I was born in was harsh place, I had a great family that raised me well and taught me how to be respectful to my elders. Home was always different, every 2 to 3 years we always moved around so I really didn’t have many friends, until I moved to San Antonio is where I found a great home in 2007, the neighborhood was filled with nice people and each house actually had a lawn and not just broken cars or dried dirt in the front porches. The community was fantastic as well, the people and atmosphere we lived in when we moved to San Antonio was so much better than Laredo because people were actually nice to you and everyone didn’t look like they were going to cause trouble.
and we moved back to my home town Laredo but by we I mean my brother me and my mom. We had to stay at my godmothers house but we spent a good amount of time at my great grandmothers house though.
I was born in 1998. In 2001 Isabella was born, then in 2004 Joshua came along. Both of them changed me in small ways, but they paled in comparison to how the brother I got in 2008 changed me. His name was Zachary. I was only nine when I first met him and he already had me wrapped around his little finger.
Home is defined differently for different people, though the common agreement is that it is a place, time, or person that makes you
I was excited and happy. My family and I went to the new house and started to look around. It looked smaller on the outside. But, it was pretty average on the inside. The color of the house was light gray with navy blue stairs.
The love of a family is life’s greatest blessing. In life, there is a universal desire for oneness among people—we want to belong. It is why we collaborate, support common causes, cheer for sports teams, feel nationalism; it’s why we build villages, towns, and cities. Families are where we connect ourselves in relationships to past, current, and future generations. For many, family is not only a blessing, but our greatest accomplishment.
I have seen my family stick there through it all and not leave you even when times get rough, which is why this diversity makes a great impact and shapes me into the person I am. Families are diverse all over the world, and no two families are the same. I never had a chance to meet my extended family from my mother’s side because her parents passed away before I was born and she was the only child in her household. I grew up only spending parts of the day with my father and the other half with my mother. Other peers in places that I would go to school with thought my family was together because they were more involved in what I liked to do when I was younger.
This holiday brings family members together, in my case I usually get to see my mom each year. The thing we must not forget is that Christmas is not about receiving, nor about giving in return, it’s about doing a little extra something for someone without an exchange, it’s about coming together as a family. Every year on December 25, I wake up and feel Special, for having a family that loves and cares for me, for waking up in the morning and seeing myriad presents under the Christmas tree, for getting to spend another Christmas day sharing with friends and family and getting to say Merry
Through all the tough and terrible situations a person may be wrapped up in your family is usually the group of people you can go to, and get the best most helpful advice. In my family I have certain people that I can automatically go to and tell them my problems without being judged, and I always get the best advice. People in your family are the people you keep closest to you because they are blood, and they’re not friends that come and go. They are blood and will always be apart of you and want nothing but the best for you. People in a family that give the best advice are the ones who have gone through so many battles in their life because they know what it takes to overcome them.