May 11, 2009
Street Law Report
Words alone are not enough to explain what family means to me. In my mind I know family as three things: a home, love itself, and freedom. As I go through this emotional journey, please bear with while I stumble to try to find my words. I know I’m not your average person to try to be all emotional or anything but, when it comes down to family. Really, I can say that’s all I have.
I don’t think anyone could make it through most obstacles that everyday life brings to them, without the love of their family. It’s way too hard. The love of your family is life a gigantic bed of pillows you can fall back on everyday for support. It’s a necessity of life—to make a bed darkened room full of light and life is a family goal.
A home away from home is no home. The reason I say this is because most children including myself say “O’ I can’t wait to be on my own” That’s the hardest life in my eyes. Children with no home wish they had one.
My family means the world to me. Every time I have a problem their always open, like a door that never closes and locks. And when they comfort you, they are like pillows and blanket that is there to keep you warm and feel great.
My family helps me reach my goal in life, like stairs that without stepping one foot you could never reach the top. I am lucky that I even have a family, some families are thorn apart.
A family means each person of the family should love and care for the family, no one should be left alone in the darkness without the light leading the way out of the darkness, and the light is none other than your family.
Have you ever thought that without your family being there for you when you were just a baby? Do you think you have survived without them? See how important your family is.
I know you and your family has some fights, but if I was you, I will think of what the fight is all about and say sorry even it is not your fault, remember their is...