Monday, May 18, 2009

my models


as i said, parent will always be parent.

even if i hate them so much. but, by saying i hate them. it mean that i love them very much. i won't live a life without them.

so this post is all about parent.

what is parent actually?

i typed "parent" and google it just about 2 minutes ago. this is what i've got(from our lovely wikipedia LMAO).

A mother is always the biological or social female parent of a child or offspring. The maternal bond describes the feelings the mother has for her (or another's) child. In the case of a mammal such as a human, the mothergestates her child (called first an embryo, then a fetus) in the uterus from conception or implantation until the fetus is sufficiently well-developed to be born. The mother then goes into labour and gives birth. Once the child is born, the mother produces milk to feed the child. In most situations, due to the fact that the mother was the one to carry the offspring, she is closer to the child. The mother is also usually the one to stay home and care for the child. However, if the mother is working and the father stays home to care for the child, the child would have more time to bond with the father regardless of the fact that the mother was the one pregnant with the child.

Like mothers, fathers may be categorised according to their biological, social or legal relationship with the child. Historically, the biological relationship paternity has been determinative of fatherhood. However, proof of paternity has been intrinsically problematic and so social rules often determined who would be regarded as a father e.g. the husband of the mother.

in simple english, they are a female and a male role models that have been hanging around our life like about forever. they're the one who raise us, tought us about everything, who love us the most and always put us before their self.


sometimes, parent can be so annoying, horible, or even sometimes i really want to kill them. but everytime i see those face and talk to them i really can't kill them, i love them :D and that horible thing they used to do it just their special way to show that they really care about me and i always treat them bad, i don't even apologize.

there are times when i think, how am i supose to do if they're gone? how do i take care of my self? who will be there when i need a shoulder to cry on? i just feel terible about everything.

the thing is that i really love my parent. i don't want to lose them, even know they're annoying sometimes. by posting this post it shows that i care about them and this is the prove!

No comments:

Post a Comment