I have so many memories growing up. I heard lot of stories from my parents when I was kid. I still remembered when my mom told when I was about to come in this world. My mom and dad were so excited and happy as I was the first child in the family. We shifted from one-bedroom apartment to two-bedroom apartment as there was an addition to the family. My dad was so excited that he started decorating the room for me. As they already knew it was baby girl. My new home was at very harmonious place away from city traffic and …show more content…
On one hand I was excited about the new job and wanted to explore the new city but on the other hand I was scared and was missing my place badly. But after four months of struggle to get adjusted with the new lifestyle I adapted myself and started enjoying. As it was not that far from my place but still traveling was a big pain for me to manage but still anyhow I used to travel every weekend to meet my parents and to stick to the place where I spend most of my childhood.
Days passed by it was the time for marriage. Mom dad started searching a good boy for me. Again the same feeling rushed into my mind and heart. It was quite obvious that wherever my husband is I had to go there. It was nightmare for me hardly I managed myself for stake of job and staying away from my home. Now again I have to go through the same again. I never told anyone about how I felt being away from my home because I dint wanted my parents to worry for me. But somehow I told my parents that I dint wanted to marry a person who is far away from this place and from our