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The Way I See It

Book By: nadialopez
Personal finance


This is the story of my life. Based on and/or parts of my true story of my life. My personal Diary and What I write


Submitted:Aug 3, 2014    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


I came into being into the wonderful hands of my parents on July 11th 1994 at around 11:15 am in Poly Clinic Hospital, Islamabad, Pakistan. I was born premature and weighed 2.86 lbs (1.3 kg). My Horoscope is Cancer. I was born with Cerebral Palsy. My parents, Komal and Ahsan, are the two wonderful people in my life whom without I couldn't have ever been able to succeed. What I am today is probably because of them! I am glad that they have given me immense love, care, affection, protection! They have sacrificed and compromised many things for me and my sisters. They have trained us, raised us to their best of their capabilities. They have done all those things a parent can do for their children. And no matter how hard I try to thank them, I don't think I can ever thank them enough. My mother was born in Murree, a beautiful hill station, summer resort and a popular tourist destination in Pakistan, draped in forests of pine, and oak, experiences pleasant summers and cold, snowy winters. She is an Associate Professor of Economics in Islamabad's government college. My father was born in Abbottabad, located in the Hazara region in Pakistan. The city is well-known throughout Pakistan for its pleasant weather, high-standard educational institutions and military establishments. He owned a private business in Pakistan and then started working for companies in U.S.A. I have one elder sister, Bisma, who is 2 ½ years elder than me. She is a medical college freshman. I have another sister, Sadia, who is 9 ½ years younger than me. She is currently in 5th grade.

As a child, I was very hyper, stubborn and much more. I used to interfere in other's businesses and I didn't have any good friends. I had a few good friends when I was in Kindergarten. I still remember them but forgot their names. One of the friend's names was Mustafa who was our school principal's son. He used to protect me from the boys who used to bully me. Other girls who were my very good friends at the time, used to talk to me and have fun and play together. My favorite school time rides were Mary-go-round, swings, slides and etc. my favorite games were skipping ropes, running-running, hide-and-seek and many more. Among my favorite nursery rhyme games were Ring a Ring o' Roses, My fair Lady and etc. I loved all nursery rhymes and I still sometimes chant them like a kid. I was very mischievous and used to irritate my class fellows when I moved to my new school. They would complain about me to my sisters and my mother. No one wanted to be my friend.





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