"Tear" is the very unique present given by God (Buddah) . Biologically it's so

simply , it's the liquid made by eyes with the brain's command . But psycholo-

gically it's so complicated , it's the reaction of emotional feeling and everyone

differs.

 
 
 The boy , such like me , was been taught not to cry whereas how sad I was

or whatever my heart felt , and tear is looked as the weakness of a man . In

spite of fact , men are as sensitive , weak , and dependent as women , there

was a study said , keep controlling emtions is making more and more toxic

substances in men's body . That's why sometimes I let the tears roll down my

cheeks , at the moment that nobody notices .

 
 
 In the year 2008 , I made a significant decision of my life that I'm going to

study Entertainment Business Management in Vancouver , the city 10,000 km

far from my home land . It's a unexpected decision and I've never thought that

I'd have the chance to study abroad . Every time I thought of that I will be far

far way from home alone and I couldn't see my family at least 1 year , don't

know why I shed tears all the time . They are the tears of family's love.
 
 
 

 
 
 My flight to Vancouver was on Jan 25th at midnight , it was just the Chinese

New Year's Eve that meant I was leaving Taiwan after the Chinese New Year

Eve's dinner . The Chinese New Year is the time for the famliy gets together

no matter how the past year was , the famliy always have the dinner with

joy and laughter . But this year , I have to leave my family for my career ,

when my Mom took the food for me and encouraged me , tears blurred my

eyes and I couldn't say anything and ate the food mix with my tears .
 
 
 After dinner , My Mom and Dad drove me to the airport , on the way to

the airport they kept reminding me so many and I talked back to them .

Even in the airport , we still had many arguements . But when the moment

I had to enter the customs gate , I just looked at them and started to cry .

I was so appreciated everyting they had done for me , they raised me up ,

gave me a good characteristic , they sacrificed their comfort just for offering

the better education of me , and they were willing to invest in my tuition

even I had the ability to have a loan from the bank . I didn't know how long

did I cry at the gate , I just remember my parents kept comforting me,

talking to me that I shall take care myself , wiping out of my tears and

telling me just enter the gate . I'd never forget the scene they were waving

their hands , and how much they love me . I'd never let my family to be

disappoint of me , and I'd never forget the tears rolling on my face when

I type every letter with this article .


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