
Many people change because they have gained valuable experience in their lives. Happiness, pain, sadness, resentment and others, all become the foundation of the formation of different character figures. But there are also those that are purely innate from birth. Or. both inborn and accumulated experience, this is my case. Ya~ is not just me either because it is common.
With this perspective we can see how parents try to help their children become big people. From childhood education to adulthood until hands off. His son can fly alone, live a life of his own. Successful parents.
Looking at myself have my parents or my mother failed to educate me?
His answers..
Right, too, no..
The complex of each person must have different problems even though there are few similarities.
In my case, my mother was forced to work or find someone to support us because my father died when I was a child. Ahh if the flashback must have remembered the b*ngsat, the witch s*nting. In short my mother educated me by giving me space to learn on my own. But if there's a weird problem, my mom's trying to stop me. But. I'm a confident person because I'm stupid and innocent. Hypothetical.
Confident when sure, stupid when ignoring the words of people and plain trying to get away from the impossible.
Instinct and heart.
I can feel what I cannot see and have the heart to be a wise man. Sometimes they stray because they want to learn. As long as there is motivation and belief as difficult as any situation, Hypis will never give up.
>>Sorot eyes that promise success and aura invite liking in the people around<<
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My mother came home and my family came. The atmosphere is so violent, of course I don't like it very much. To stay awake, I prefer to stay silent and not talk much. Deliberately carried away the atmosphere can cause self-forget and response to try to follow the flow to remain stable. Pleasure is like swimming into a pool, the farther to the middle to return to land. Tiredness in the mind. The more tired the error increases. The response occurs. This is what I'm afraid of.
Because I often experience it, I also try to increase my awareness. If it is not wrong when I went to high school I think I have increased my awareness which simultaneously completes the ability of Beater. Wind is just a source of fire power. The deficiency of Hepis can be equipped with Beater abilities.
The function of consciousness is only ourselves knowing.
It's like wearing a mask.
On the topic of conversation when the family gathers is not too sure. The question is, will they talk about me?
oh, the chances are small because they might have talked about it over the phone.
I believe in my mother and I believe my mother also believes in me so why should I be afraid.
Feeling always depressed, my sister finally complained to my mother. Of course he expects to be treated well by complaining to mother.
Yes timing? that bad behavior that my sister has needs to be supported?
He never respects me, blames me, if his things just blister a little because of me he scolded me. loving property, make fun. In him, it is his nature that I want to eliminate. I was a kid when I was never like that, I know that. I've figured out how to change it.
"fidz don't be so the same sister, if the fight continues later mama restless there.."
"in the end, his behavior always makes people emotional, never respectful, never respecting older people"
Who would want to be rude if there was nothing wrong with him. I always used to get hurt. It's natural that his blood is different from mine and brother.
Mother advised him a little.
Also true. All this time I've been forcing people to be aware of their own mistakes because I know that if we ourselves are aware of the mistake, the warning will be the best reminder light that will help you grow. However, some people are unable to realize their own mistakes. Why that?
Thank goodness there was a mother who interceded so that my sister realized her mistake. A very difficult PR stack. I got it too.
"fidz we can't think while sister hasn't.."
Well that fits.
"all right, mama's gonna be nervous in there"
hmm. I just fell silent, it's so hard, chances are I'll break it.
While gathering outside Rida's kaka, her husband and her son came in contact.
Just short the scripture and go straight to the house. As Rida held my hand, it shouldn't be muhrim, I couldn't dodge. Then Kaka Rida spoke slowly to me.
"wait yes fidz later you will try to be accepted for work"
Golok golok. There are gini cake. My emotional vows are up again.