In my family there are many contradictions, what is between my mother and father, between me with my brother ... But there is a contradiction that I will never forget that is between me and my dad. At the beginning of the ninth grade in school is very important for me banp peers. It was then that I entered puberty, should also have more mixed views with the family, especially for my dad. By my contradictions that out, also due to hear friends, pretending to adults, this or that imitate not get an education. My father cursed me, but I still believe that is the wrong father. So I was not interested at father said. Then near the end of the year I was awake, thinking back to the words my father was trying to teach and learn. As of now I am very sorry about it. And maybe I was bigger and clearer thinking.
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