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514 S. 6th Street, #1
Summers and holiday memories Forever in my soul With generations all housed In Mom’s family home of old. Sweet surges of love
Nancy Nason GussPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesMy Brother's Keeper
In the Wake of My Mom's Anniversary. I cannot help but recall one of the major Turning point in My Life, when she was still living. You see in Her Eyes; I was her baby aka the baby of the house. I would have probably remained in that element for a lifetime, but I wanted to venture out and be seen and treated as an adult. However, I had not fully thought out my strategy to achieve this stance. And No, I did not mind being her baby, nevertheless; I just wanted to be seen and be recognized as a responsible young adult. Something about that new element just sinks deep, the demeanor that you talk changes, the way people react and respond to you differs in a positive way. And best of all, you can make life challenging decisions on your own without anyone questioning your motives. The freedom that comes with being a responsible young adult is endless.
Hоw tо аssure а legасy оf соntinuity аnd suссess?
Fоunders аnd leаders whо hаve develорed suссessful fаmily businesses оver time wаnt tо knоw thаt their business аnd their fаmily will thrive аfter they’re gоne—thаt the legасy they’ve сreаted will neither be erоded nоr lоst. Tо mаnаge the trаnsitiоn оf leаdershiр suссessfully, business fаmilies need tо wоrk tоgether tо define their fаmily vаlues, the оverаrсhing рurроse оf their business, аnd the legасy they wаnt tо сreаte. They саn then use this соllаbоrаtive knоwledge аs а kind оf “Nоrth Stаr” gоing fоrwаrd. While fаmily businesses will evоlve аnd leаdershiр will сhаnge, а shаred set оf vаlues аnd а shаred рurроse аnd visiоn саn build а strоng bridge between оne generаtiоn аnd the next.
Sharad GuptaPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesEmbracing the facial features that form our identity
Growing up, I took the inherited traits from my family for granted. The features I loved on them were apparently not available for passing down via genetic selection; my Mum’s sea-glass eyes and Dad’s strong jawline becoming things I’d envy from a distance.
Lauren EntwistlePublished 3 years ago in FamiliesWhy Can't You Just Be Quiet?!
I usually lay out a rough draft after some sloppy brain dumping before typing out my stories. This time the feelings are so raw right now I think I'll just dump it here.
Amaya DreamDrivenPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesBroken Branches
Once upon a time, there was a family. A mother, a father, a daughter, and two sons. They grew up in poverty, they were not well off. They lived in a big city but had very little to their name. Father was abusive, a very cruel man. He mistreated them but most of all their mother. He didn't stay in their lives to long, but in what time he was there he provided plenty of trauma. And mother, she was always there. She worked so very hard to provide for her kids and raise them right. They moved around a lot but she did everything she could for them with what she had. Though she regretted the life she had to give them, she loved them very much and was always there for them. Given the life they had and all the trauma they shared, it's crazy how they turned out so different as they grew their own branches and families. And it is amazing how poisoned some of the branches of a family tree can get.
Things Get Better
Farming Well, where do I start? I'd say it started about five years ago. I got married. Eight months later, my father passed. At that time, I remembered what my father used to say. "Take care of your mother." I did.
Kelly VedderPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesChristmas
Christmas used to be a huge deal for me and for my family, I loved Christmas, but for all the wrong reasons. My parents did the best they could and always went above and beyond to give us a great Christmas even though they didn't have the best financial means to do so. The presents would physically cover the bottom of our tree and hide the lights and ornaments that would hang from the bottom.
The Hardest Thing I've Ever Done.
I wasn’t born into a family, I was born into a lifestyle. My parents were never together. My dad took off a lot, my mom hooked up with different men, while both had a drinking and drug problem. I never actually lived with my dad but visited when I was allowed to. My mom had full custody of me from day one, which eventually turned into none.
Stephanie WoldPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesCRASHING INTO THE COMING OF AGE
A scorching summer evening Friends, food, drink, fun, laughter. Suddenly, the phone call. Life forever changed. My world collapses
Lisa BrasherPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesA Mom Day
So, it all started one day when I was having a normal "mom" day, where I begin thinking about ever tiny flaw I have as a mom. Usually I really let this stuff bother me and my husband has to piece me back together when I break down and crumble into bits over it. But not today satan, you are not going to win this battle! I am going to be strong! I am going to keep it together! I am going to be super mom and prove to my kids that I am better than just falling apart into a crumbly mess on the floor over my feelings and self sabotage! I am going to..... Just say yes to everything!?
Stasia HazelwoodPublished 3 years ago in FamiliesUnadulterated Love
Unadulterated Love Tensions were always high at home. My father drank and ran the bars. Mom was usually depressed, broke and sick. They were always fighting because he was going out all of the time. She was stuck at home raising the kids. Needless to say, the neighborhood and Mom raised me. A series of trial and error would teach me most of my lessons. Taught me my values and instilled core principles. The street smarts I gained made me the strong person I am.
Todd D ChastainPublished 3 years ago in Families