HAPPINES
Happiness is sometimes selfish , we
may not be concerned with anyone who would hurt . The hbimportant thing is that
we are happy and feel satisfied . Do not we think there are other people who
also want to be happy , why should those who will become victims in our
happiness ? Why should they get hurt ?hjk
Maybe that's what I feel. I feel sad , when I have to accept the fact that my family is not intact . Maybe this is the destiny of God ! But , I know God is not that bad . God does not impose on anyone , but according to his ability . There is no iota of people who know , if there are 1000 funeral that I store on my birthday - it . I wonder what was I thinking ? Maybe I just need some time , to tell my troubles to someone who I believe . I do not want anyone to know about how I was doing this . I thought , what would they care ? Before leaving school , I kissed the hand of mother father to leave to go to school and when it was also mother kissed my forehead and say "Happy Birthday - Year dear " . Promptly at 7:10 am , I arrived at school . I forced a smile to the face , I walked down the aisle class , passing the class brothers and other friends , who is having fun there is also a fun and being cool to read a book . Arriving in front of my class , I saw my friends were learning because these days there are daily tests . Suddenly, when they look at my presence . They immediately came , screaming hysterically , hugged me , and say "Happy anniversary Fiona " . One by one I received handshakes and words and their prayers . Thank you friends ? 5I was moved , with their awareness . I'm glad to be friends with them .
I hope in these days , I'll just be happy and do not want any grief . Turns out , the more I think about getting me shed tears of sorrow . Warm tears flowing down my cheeks getting into , because I thought about my beautiful times .
In - my birthday , I want my family to get together and congratulate anniversary to me , like last year . However , it seems inconsistent with hope because now everything has changed .
I miss , I miss my family first. I miss , when I was 3 years old , my father and mother bought me a birthday cake - a very bad year and we celebrate it with all four of my sister . My friends , my friends , teachers , loved ones , family , and my mother say and include a prayer for me to always be the best and provide the best hope . I'm glad they remember my birth day . But the instant I remember someone , I feel something is missing . You know what it is ?
I feel something is missing , because my father has not spoken . I waited and waited . I'm sad , what he forgot ? What she did not know today is my birthday - ? Can you feel ? I feel sad . Far from the father because the child's parents causing separation away from one of them . Can not feel perfect affection of both. Can the guys if you have to forget the good old days and the happy childhood ? Sometimes , I feel strong enough to face this reality , the problems continue to come and go - changed , and yet again to be able to concentrate while studying at school .
After a long wait , finally my father also remember the day my birth . I cried , because there is still awareness of the father . Although , in the evening the new father said it. I was touched by the words of Dad that I could be more mature in thinking and acting , while m my record and always maintain health . Thank you Dad ! I love you .
Maybe that's what I feel. I feel sad , when I have to accept the fact that my family is not intact . Maybe this is the destiny of God ! But , I know God is not that bad . God does not impose on anyone , but according to his ability . There is no iota of people who know , if there are 1000 funeral that I store on my birthday - it . I wonder what was I thinking ? Maybe I just need some time , to tell my troubles to someone who I believe . I do not want anyone to know about how I was doing this . I thought , what would they care ? Before leaving school , I kissed the hand of mother father to leave to go to school and when it was also mother kissed my forehead and say "Happy Birthday - Year dear " . Promptly at 7:10 am , I arrived at school . I forced a smile to the face , I walked down the aisle class , passing the class brothers and other friends , who is having fun there is also a fun and being cool to read a book . Arriving in front of my class , I saw my friends were learning because these days there are daily tests . Suddenly, when they look at my presence . They immediately came , screaming hysterically , hugged me , and say "Happy anniversary Fiona " . One by one I received handshakes and words and their prayers . Thank you friends ? 5I was moved , with their awareness . I'm glad to be friends with them .
I hope in these days , I'll just be happy and do not want any grief . Turns out , the more I think about getting me shed tears of sorrow . Warm tears flowing down my cheeks getting into , because I thought about my beautiful times .
In - my birthday , I want my family to get together and congratulate anniversary to me , like last year . However , it seems inconsistent with hope because now everything has changed .
I miss , I miss my family first. I miss , when I was 3 years old , my father and mother bought me a birthday cake - a very bad year and we celebrate it with all four of my sister . My friends , my friends , teachers , loved ones , family , and my mother say and include a prayer for me to always be the best and provide the best hope . I'm glad they remember my birth day . But the instant I remember someone , I feel something is missing . You know what it is ?
I feel something is missing , because my father has not spoken . I waited and waited . I'm sad , what he forgot ? What she did not know today is my birthday - ? Can you feel ? I feel sad . Far from the father because the child's parents causing separation away from one of them . Can not feel perfect affection of both. Can the guys if you have to forget the good old days and the happy childhood ? Sometimes , I feel strong enough to face this reality , the problems continue to come and go - changed , and yet again to be able to concentrate while studying at school .
After a long wait , finally my father also remember the day my birth . I cried , because there is still awareness of the father . Although , in the evening the new father said it. I was touched by the words of Dad that I could be more mature in thinking and acting , while m my record and always maintain health . Thank you Dad ! I love you .
Whan I was 15 , thousands and thousands of trials that I received . I had crashed and sunk in the misery . However , I keep fighting and never gave up . I know , maybe I'm strong enough to undergo it all . I tried to mask my problems so that my record has not decreased . And I tried to think everything is fine . I feel painful to go through all this drama . Precisely today , I'm already increased by one year . Hopefully I can be an adult and I should be able to try to accept all of this reality . Never give up and keep the spirit . Because of all that passed , not necessarily to be back . The need for motivation and spirit to encourage children like us not to fall , it is necessary to condition the current circumstances all fine . Hear our screams !
Possible without the parents knowing , WE ! Your kids bear
the " burden Psychic "at hospital unusually
strong . Lost love , lost crutch , lost place " shelter " at office and most fatal is the loss of " soul and
yourself " . We are your sons , we noticed , we were not strong enough for
all this . We are your children at home, and
help us . That we want to just , everything BACK .. " Friend , remember !
downturn will continue to make us fall , then get up ! ! We do not own at buliding office , rest assured God is always there for
us . Blessed ! Including those who are lucky you can live with the whole family
. Take advantage of the best possible life . The opportunity does not come a
second time . Possible , often when we lost hope and thought " This is the
end of everything " , God smiles from above and says " Relax dear ,
it's just a bend not the end " . All will be beautiful in its time , trust
me ! With a mental construct school that in
reality we are still alive and MUST live will help us to rise up , Patience and
bahagiakanlah you, man!
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