My Family is what keeps me alive. I love them dearly and I cannot for
the moment see myself existing without them.
Not in distance, but matter of fact.It's just very nice to know that
they are there...
That is, I find it comforting to know that I have someone to go home
to. My family gives me that comfort.
I am the third child, second daughter.
My dear mother passed away in 1996 and I Dedicate the rest of my life's
acievements to her.
She taught me a lot, more she taught me in her own way how to bare
the weight of her passing away-
for only SHE was the center of my life at first.
DEDICATED
TO MY MOTHER
(Right to left: Grandma [Dad's mom], myself, Dad, Sis, Kid bro
[before mutation], Mom, and Older Bro [forever on the telephone-
even on MY Birthday])
My father is a wonderful man. As all he has his shortcommings as well,
but his goodness acceedes it all. He lives his life helping people and
is ever a busy man till this day at 55 and for a lot more years to come
I believe, jet-setting around wanting to change the lives of people for
the better and most important SUCEEDING at it. With the exception of his
children (though we really do listen actually), everyone else listens to
what he has to say, and many have been touched by his light.
I am not a boast. This is particularly true of my Father. He has always
been a man with a mission which will not fail.
And again, he is a wonderful father.
My brothers. Functional they are. :) As brothers. Born to irritate sisters,
but yes, when you need them they are there.
Though that's yet to be seen of my kid bro. Ah, just kidding ok...
I love the white mutation of a brother of mine very, very much.
Why mutation? Well he used to be shorter than me once, but now he is
the tallest in the family and I am the shortest.
I have no problems with my height or my apparent forever youthfulness
either.
The kid's a handsome devil. The MOON! :) (That was an inside joke).
The older one. I have him to thank for my success with Chess before
at HighSchool. I used to idolize and copy him,
and since he was great at Chess I got into it. Was on the team for
6 years and earned a wonderful reputation for the most of it. Well, my
bro's smart as a tac, high IQ gang, questionable EQ. Mom said that.
He's cool married with a wonderfully, overactive son- whom could grow
up to be a real Romeo
or heartbreaker one day- but a good boy as well. So he's cool.
My sister. What would I do without her? When we were younger and used to share a room, we hated each other and would fight terribly. Later we discovered that it was just a matter of territorial space. Once a new room was built and she moved into that part of the house, we became the best of friends. My sister though has the uncanny ability of figuring me out- mostly when I have gotten myself into trouble. This is a good ESP thing she has on me though because she's gotten me out of a lot of bad spots when I'd fallen, strayed, started drowning, got lost and all. I've made her cry and laugh. I am sorry of how I wronged her, but without my sister, I may never have been able to straighten myself out when I was lost and falling with no one else really noticing, or not knowing how or what to do. Sis is Priceless.
