The Most Wonderful Time of My LifeEssay Preview: The Most Wonderful Time of My LifeReport this essayIn the past as children, I could not wait to grow up. Now that I finally had grown up, I realized that even though I love how my life is right now, my childhood was a lot better. For myself, I define my childhood as the most wonderful time of my life. No problems, no to do tasks, no responsibility and more of all no broken hearts to mend. Life only rotates around family and the playtimes I had with my brother. The simple, happy and satisfying life I used to have.
Like a princess, all the things that I ever wanted and all the things that I ever needed were always available for me. They came without any conditions, without me having to work for it first. When I am hungry, I would always have mum to cook some food or to bring some meal home for me. When I want to go out and play, dad always takes me out for a bike ride or the whole family for a weekend trip. Then, when I go and visit my grandparents I get all the loving attention from them. They would offer me all kinds of things that I might have wanted, just to make me happy. As I grew up and had to go to school, I luckily did not get to experience any serious bullying. Therefore I still enjoy it as a part of my childhood days. Moreover, I did not have to worry about anything except going to bed on time and completing my homework, which mum and dad always helps out.
Furthermore, at this point in my life I had experienced a few heartbreaks that are sometimes very painful. However when I was a child, I had no clue to what a broken heart is. The only pain I am aware of is the time is when I fell off a tree and wounded my knees. Not only it hurts lesser, it heals much faster than a broken heart. Therefore, if I could have chosen, I would definitely prefer the wounded knees to be the source of my pain, over and over.
For the environment I lived in, I share it all with my family. They mostly consist of my parents, my brother, grandparents, uncle and aunties. They are my all time best friends. They are the people that I could put trust on and would never fail on me. People that would never promise to will always be there for me and then leave me. People that are not like some of the people that I call out to be friends and then turn out into enemies or to a total stranger instead.
Moreover, when I was a child, I had lots of wonderful experiences. One of the happiest that I remembered, was when I had to learn to ride a two-wheeled bicycle. I was really nervous. I had my dad holding onto the back of the bicycle with him slowly pushing me forward as I pedaled down the street. When I felt that my dad had let go of me, I shut my eyes and all of the sudden I heard my dad cheering out. I quickly opened my eyes and was astonishingly surprised as I found myself riding successfully. “Like a pro” as my dad would say, after I jumped off the bike at that time. In addition, back before there was Blackberrys, Ipads, and computers were invented, there was a world where everyday
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