Some happy and sad discussions about my family.
Assalamu Alaikum Wa Rahmatullah Hello Everyone, I hope everyone is well, I am also well by the grace of Alhamdulillah. I'm here to present a new article to you. Life is a variety, this change, this change. As life grows older, it changes. Suddenly, something came to mind that surrounded me. Bhavana has shown me some moments of my life from childhood to this age. I will present to you some thoughts about my family.
About my family
Family is a bond, the family will be together in all cases of happiness and sorrow, in the same bond of love. Family is an important bond. The bond that builds every moment from small to grown-up. There are only five members in my family. Mom and Dad and brother and sister and me. I have come with a small family of 5 people since childhood. Although everyone is now married to grow up. All have gone into married life. We three siblings are married together, that is, another has been added. So the number of our families stands at 7. But basically, starting with my parents, the five of us are a small family.
Coming out of the family to the family.
Everyone in my family lives a beautiful life. My sister is happily married. My elder brother has been coming and going through marital problems for the last seven years. And I've only been a year plus and I've been running the family. Meanwhile, my parents are still married the way they were 40 years ago. I remember the days when there were only five of us.
I remember my childhood where I had an older brother and I had a younger sister. I remember the mischief and fights with my younger sister. I remember my older brother, under whose rule I grew up. Sometimes he laughed, sometimes he cried. That's how I enjoyed my life. Meanwhile, my father sometimes scolded and sometimes took me for a walk. Sometimes my mother and I rule.
Currently located after spending childhood.
Suddenly, I remembered those old days, but now a completely different situation has arisen. There is no brother next to me, there is no sister beside me. My parents care about us, but their children may not think like they used to. If I don't want my brother, I don't get my sister by my side. This seems to be the reality and the reality beyond childhood.
My brother had a son at the age of five. Meanwhile, my sister-in-law is in another pregnant state. My brother is busy with my sister-in-law and her child. Meanwhile, my sister also has a daughter who is five or six years old. My sister is also pregnant. That means they are also busy with the family. Meanwhile, my parents are praying for their children.
Conclusion
Suddenly, I thought of my childhood and that I had come this far after spending time from my childhood. How I was then, how am I now? I was sitting alone about it and wondering if I could share it with my friends. Maybe someone will read it and they'll make some comments. I listened to some of their thoughts and told them some of my thoughts. Dear friends, our life is such that from the beginning to the end, our life is a varied one. Some are near and some will go far away, this is the reality. So I always wish everyone to be well, healthy. Allah is Hafez.
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