Going to college, I honestly wanted a very place of my own. I wanted to experience how it’d feel to be independent, late night shows, hanging out with friends at each other’s dorm, going to the university blvd to eat foods…etc. But I cannot imagine myself leaving my parents. It’s just that… they’ve done so much for both my siblings and I to get to where we are now… Without any complains, they’ve constantly put up with our frustrations, ignorance, and plenty of bad times. And I can feel the fact that they’re getting old and I honestly do not ever want to leave them alone. Time passes by really quick and I honestly don’t know how long I will have them for and I don’t want to take any second for granted. It’s strange and frightening thinking about this. But I don’t want to lose any body that I love. I cannot imagine my life without my parents. They are my source of motivation and comfort. On the worst days when I have nobody, I know I could always come home to my family and eventually my troubles will be gone.