About a year ago‚ my parents started fighting‚ usually over small thing‚ like where the kids were. But then it got a little more intense‚ like one time my parents went next door to hang out with the other adults when my mom asked for gummy bears. My neighbors husband immediately got up and went straight outside. About a half an hour later he came back in holding multiple bags of gummy bears‚ and that’s when it started. That’s when my step dad got really red and angry‚ and then stormed out the door
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Dad was dying. That I knew. Every night I would wish on a star. I would sit on my bed‚ looking out my window‚ and waiting for the star to make my wish come true. But I never found that star. I didn’t follow the rules and so my wish didn’t come true. Now I know it couldn’t have mattered anyway. I still remember the day my dad was diagnosed. We were packing for our annual trip to Florida and he needed to get a check-up at the doctor. After practically shoving my dad out the door‚ my mom and I started
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In Marie G. Lee’s “My Two Dads” Marie‚ a girl who grew up in America‚ watches as her dad seems to become another person when they travel to Korea. Marie only thought of her dad as an American- a pizza loving‚ baseball playing father‚ she didn’t know just how Korean her dad was. She also didn’t know much about the Korean language‚ and she knew even less about her Korean heritage. One day‚ Marie’s dad told her a story about the hardships the Korean people had to go through‚ the hardships he had to
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My opinion is that I would be interested in going to MSSU. Some reasons why are‚ my dad works at MSSU so I wouldn’t be completely new. He could introduce me to some of the teachers‚ so they can have their own opinion on me. My grandparents also live nearby to the university. It is not a very crowded university‚ there are fewer students.It will be easier to go to class without a bunch of cars‚ people‚ and stallers. My dad works at MSSU as a department chair and teaches spanish. He could introduce
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The best lesson my dad taught me was……. To always be honest. I’m glad he taught me this because at home if I do something wrong and he knows I’m lying and I tell the truth‚ I get in less trouble instead of getting things taken away. He tells me the odds are in my favor if I listen. I agree with him because I wouldn’t want my kids to lie to me. You always get in less trouble if you don’t lie. I only lived for about 13 years but every single second I learned more and more. It always ends up embarrassing
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My father is a very traditional‚ conservative‚ religious man. A product of his time‚ upbringing‚ and culture. Abandoned by his mother‚ neglected by his father‚ and raised by an aunt who already had too many children of her own‚ my father has always had to fend for himself. From an early age he had to start working‚ I was once told by him that in the absence of his father‚ he looked up to his bosses for a role model. A lot of them were drunks and chauvinist. My father grew around these men‚ idolizing
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My Own Role And Responsibles My role as a ICT tutor‚ sometimes requires me to be mentor or even an absent friend to support my learners emotionally through their learning. All of this provides me the means to enable learning to the best of my ability. I have a responsibility to ensure that students gain the knowledge and skills they require to become effective learners. Also the responsibility to meet the high standards of professional and ethical behavior required by the learner‚ and my profession
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My Role in the Family Every man and woman‚ boy and girl‚ possesses a certain role within their family. Despite the frequently used titles of sister or daughter‚ my role in the family delves much deeper than that; I am more than just a daughter to my mother‚ a sister to my elder sibling‚ and the baby of the family; I bring a sense of comfort‚ comedy‚ and completion to it. I am the confidant‚ the best friend‚ and the final child who completes the family to a satisfactory degree. My role of the sarcastically
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My dad is going away. That is all I could think about the entire length of the car ride to Brighton. Mom says we will all be okay‚ that Daddy will be home soon‚ but there is something about the way she keeps on repeating it that makes me wonder if there is a secret that she is still not telling me. Dad and Mom both keep locking eyes and Dad periodically glances up into the rearview mirror to check if we are all still asleep. I keep my eyes squeezed shut so he doesn’t know I am listening but it is
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loved listening to music. He was an engineer. And saying “my Dad died when I was 11” rolls off of my tongue in a way that it never has before. It’s been nine years. Time has passed. Things have gotten easier. His death is no longer where my thoughts default when nothing else is distracting me. I don’t think about him every time someone mentions his or her father in conversation. And‚ I don’t think about him every time someone asks about my own family. I do think about him though. Every single day
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