My parents have always been very strict with me. Curfews are early, partying is limited, and even hanging out at the house with my friends is under their control. I am 19 years old and am still very restricted to many privileges.
My parents are my everything, and disobeying them breaks my heart. Since i was in middle school, I have been imposed strict rules and was expected to follow them every day. Nowadays, following these rules has become not only a hassle, but a barrier that restrains me do do many things I want to do.
I watched my friends grow up too fast. While all my girlfriends wore heels and owned cell phones, I wore Keds and asked for permission to use my house phone. My parents made sure that my childhood lasted as long as it could and I now thank them for that. Although these rules have become daily headaches and my friends constantly complain about them, i make an effort to follow them.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Friday, January 26, 2007
The Things I Worry About
Oh man, where do I start?
I have the very bad habit of worrying about the things that I have no control over; the things that will happen regardless of what I do to prevent them from happening. One very good example is that one of Adrian being sent to Iraq; you see, I KNOW it's going to happen, and i still worry over it.
I worry about my sister. She has Down's syndrome and I am one of the keepers of her destiny. It is up to my family and i to get her going on a successful path.
I worry about school, about the things I have to pay for... I am very concerned about my health since I have this disgusting rash on my arms, and most importantly.... I worry about my own future.
Too many worries in my opinion...
(eunice)
I have the very bad habit of worrying about the things that I have no control over; the things that will happen regardless of what I do to prevent them from happening. One very good example is that one of Adrian being sent to Iraq; you see, I KNOW it's going to happen, and i still worry over it.
I worry about my sister. She has Down's syndrome and I am one of the keepers of her destiny. It is up to my family and i to get her going on a successful path.
I worry about school, about the things I have to pay for... I am very concerned about my health since I have this disgusting rash on my arms, and most importantly.... I worry about my own future.
Too many worries in my opinion...
(eunice)
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