Unforgettable Moment
Today I will be writing a narrative essay about unforgettable moment of my life.And that moment is when my uncle texted me on facebook and says “RIP to dad” I thought he was talking about his dad, so I called my husband and the minute he said “ Hun do not cry” I knew it. It was my dad that passed way. My father was the most caring, loving father that anybody could ask for. When I was six years old I went to my dad and said “ Daddy I want to go to school “ but the school that i want to go was a private school and my dad could not afford it. So at that moment he did not tell me no but he took me to the school and they said i was to young. My father build a little room that looks like a classroom and he said “do not worry I build you, your own school just for you my dear”. Even though he did not know much english, he taught me how to write and read somali. And for me all I want it was school weather it was english or somali. He did whatever that was his power to make sure that I was happy. I was the second oldest child and my father make me that I was his first child, as they say they treat the first child better that the second one , and I always come to him if I had problems. My …show more content…
My cousin mother came to my father , she told him that her daughter and I fight and that i was the one who start the fight. I was next door listening to them. After she finished talking to my father said “ We are not here to talking about who start it the fight it 's about time to educate them that fight is not okay”. After the lady left my dad gave me the best advice ever until now I did not forget. HE said “ do you want people to treat you nice, you gotta treat others with respect”. From that day one I have learned that he was right. There is no way you can get what you want and treat people with disrespect. You got to give the respect to earn
Today I will be writing a narrative essay about unforgettable moment of my life.And that moment is when my uncle texted me on facebook and says “RIP to dad” I thought he was talking about his dad, so I called my husband and the minute he said “ Hun do not cry” I knew it. It was my dad that passed way. My father was the most caring, loving father that anybody could ask for. When I was six years old I went to my dad and said “ Daddy I want to go to school “ but the school that i want to go was a private school and my dad could not afford it. So at that moment he did not tell me no but he took me to the school and they said i was to young. My father build a little room that looks like a classroom and he said “do not worry I build you, your own school just for you my dear”. Even though he did not know much english, he taught me how to write and read somali. And for me all I want it was school weather it was english or somali. He did whatever that was his power to make sure that I was happy. I was the second oldest child and my father make me that I was his first child, as they say they treat the first child better that the second one , and I always come to him if I had problems. My …show more content…
My cousin mother came to my father , she told him that her daughter and I fight and that i was the one who start the fight. I was next door listening to them. After she finished talking to my father said “ We are not here to talking about who start it the fight it 's about time to educate them that fight is not okay”. After the lady left my dad gave me the best advice ever until now I did not forget. HE said “ do you want people to treat you nice, you gotta treat others with respect”. From that day one I have learned that he was right. There is no way you can get what you want and treat people with disrespect. You got to give the respect to earn