An Important Person in My Life

An Important Person in My Life

I think that in each phase of our lives we have a person or more who exerts an influence over our destiny. In my case, the childhood was definitely influenced by my parents who educated me in the spirit of our religious beliefs and tried to induce me their own opinions and conceptions of how the life should be lived. In their opinion to be a good person you first should get married, have at least two children, build a house, plant a tree, and the essential thing that it is supposed never to forget is the faith and the trust in God. I must admit that a good feeling and state of happiness surrounds me every time when I am thinking at what they wanted me to do. Unfortunately not all the time the life gives us the possibility to fulfill the dreams that we have.

After high school graduation, I decided that I want to continue my studies, and to leave the natal village were I grew up. The bad news was that my parents were poor, so I couldn’t afford to pay the rent in campus not to mention all of the other things that I freshman student needs. At that time all my dreams were in vain, but I don’t know why I kept continuing and persisted to prepare on my own for the final exam that was mandatory for the acceptance at the intended faculty. As the time was passing, right two weeks before the exam my aunt called my father, and the surprise wasn’t big when I found that she decided to give me the money that I needed to go at University. At that point in my life, I realized that my aunt was the crucial decider of my life, and now is no doubt about this. I am here in Canada because she took the decision to help and support me and not for a short period of time it was for six years as long as I studied at university. To be in Canada is not the only outcome of her action, the other one was that I met my future wife, who have played an important role in the actions that I took in the past and influenced the way of who I am at this point in life. I said that because she was...

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