exploring the ingredients of happiness

exploring the ingredients of happiness


Experience in three different country. When I was young I live in my beautiful country Myanmar, in 2008 my family and I went to Malaysia and in 2010 I am finally here in US. The reason why we don’t live in Myanmar is not because we don’t like our country but because we want a better life. My parents cannot speak English and they always talk about how they live back in burma. In “Generous Betrayal”, Aisha parents goes to Norway because they want to have a better life. Her parents cannot speak Norwegian, and I think her parents want to go back to Pakistan but they couldn’t, they want to save more money that way when they go back to Pakistan they can live better.
When I was young I live in my beautiful country of Myanmar. I live there for 11 years and I like it. I goes to school there and I think it was really easy because we write and read everything in Burmese and that’s my language. At school I like how a student respect their teacher. When I was young most of the time I live with my grandma and I love her. I still remember that before we go to bed she told me a story every night. We are laughing when she told me a funny story. One day, my mom told me that she adopted me and I was so surprise and up sad. I felt like no one love me and care about me. I don’t want to get along with my family, all I want it that I want to stay a lone. One day, before I go to sleep I ask my grandma that am I really adopted by my parents or not and she said no you are not. I thought it was for real that my mom told me she adopted me but it’s not she was just joking me.
In 2008, my four sibling, my mom and I move to Malaysia and we live in there for 2 year. One of the hardest in Malaysia is that we are not a citizen of them so we have to be careful of what we did and anywhere we goes. Language is not the biggest problem in there because almost all of them speak Chinese not Malaysia language. One night a round 2am in the morning the police are searching for the people who are...

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