More than two decades ago I was born, and some months later I had my own interest as a child but no matter what my interests or desires were, my parents always stood by granting me the right ones. I have always told my dad I wanted a Bike and he promised me for over 2 years but never kept to this promise but rather they got me what I didn't ask for (school,education,reading and writing).

Writing at that point wasn't my catch but parents knowing what was right had to put me through it either by home lessons and schooling, for me to understand the proper basics of learning and how to read and write. One evening I placed the tip of my pencil down on a piece of book and playfully wrote a simple text saying, "i LoVE mY mummY ANd dAddY".

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Somehow my mum was the first person who accidentally saw that piece of book somewhere while cleaning the house and she knew obviously it was my writing because the letters and words were well spaced mixed with lower and upper cases in-between and looking very untidy skipping from top to bottom disobeying the laws of gravity and handwriting.

She was so moved and showed it to her husband then they both kept this secret. Not up to a month later, I got a new bike from my dad and it was the happiest day of my life. I never knew why he bought me a bike after so many years of demand until my mum finally revealed that piece of book to me where I wrote "i LoVe mY mummY ANd dAddY". I felt very shy and confused how my playful piece of writing became a thing of joy in my family.

This gave me the courage to make my writing look better and neat even having a creative and beautiful hand writings because I believed that if a trash like "i LoVe mY mummY ANd dAddY" would be a big deal then how much more a neat,we'll tidy and organized letter of appreciation from me to them?!. Even tho writing was never a part of me but I found interest in it years ago when writing did wonders to my life through my parents.

My interest and love for writing expanded automatically into texting,creating posts and blogging contents. something I never valued from childhood but today I do it more often and deliberately. Writing is a habbit and a culture I practice every single day. Thanks to my parents for giving me this insight, a special dedication to them for carving out my writing life.