For months the hive learners community has been holding a very valuable competition in the community. If you find this post it means you also have the same opportunity as me to join the contest this time. It doesn't feel like the contest has entered its 38th week of issue 03 with the theme "Your Early Memories". Before I start writing further related to today's theme I will greet you first. How are you all, maybe you are starting to get back up or for those of you who are happy with some of your big dreams coming true. Enjoy carrying out various activities for all of you.
All of us have childhood stories colored with various things. Whether it's a beautiful story or a story that is so sad. Of course, in some of the stories that you experienced as a child, they have their own impression, there are even some stories that might be hard to forget. All of that is ourselves as we see it and as we respond to every story in our life.
Living and growing well is the dream of your parents when you were little. From birth, parents have thought about how the future will be arranged, so that we become useful people in the future. As a child who was born in a simple family and has many siblings, my parents had a very difficult time managing family finances at home. Because of that, my parents made a decision that made me feel very sad at that time. They appointed me as a child who had to move and live with a grandmother who now lives alone outside the city. The distance wasn't that far but it was enough to make me scared at that time.
At the time that story happened, I was young, I was so broken. Why was I chosen. Well, the reason is because I'm big and I'm one of their independent children. Because my oldest siblings live in a dormitory and school they chose me to be able to live with my grandmother. At first I refused, but after my mother gave me the understanding that my grandmother lived alone and needed friends, I felt sorry for her and agreed.
Since living in grandma's house many things have changed, I became quiet and very rarely socialize. But at my grandmother's house I get more comfort, it turns out that grandmother is the best person. All my needs and what I like he always knows, he always understands my every mood. Even when I miss going home, my grandmother often takes me to my mother's place. For several years I lived with my grandmother, everything changed from being coerced to being comfortable until it arrived when my grandmother was called to heaven. Due to his illness I lost him, and from then on I came back and lived with my mother.
This is an extraordinary story, a very memorable past, I will always remember it forever and it has become a valuable lesson in my process of becoming an adult until now.
If you want to take part in the Hive Learners weekly contest Click here to go to Community Discord.
If you want to see the weekly Hive Learners contest announcement Please click here.
