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I'm a little homesick. In my college I might call home once a week, every other week, sometimes once a month when I'm very busy with my study or the activities, in general not so often as I do since 2008. In those days I desired the freedom and loved making friends. In these years the focus of my life has been shifted to my research, filled with my experiments and papers, and that of my human relations changes to my family and friends around me. Maybe as our circles of friends are narrowed we will feel the importance of our families; or maybe when it is hard to find genuine friends in the crowd or the office we will remerber the warmth from our parents.
There is another aspect we can not neglected: our family members are weathering the growing age. This year my father is bothered by the prolapse of lumbar intervertebral disc and has to take the traditional Chinese medicine for a large part of the year. Besides, soreness of waist has attacked for almost 8 years and is aggravating as he grows old. My grandmother is 79 years old. One day after my father went to the hospital for his waist, he companied my grandmother there for her eyes. All of us young, my elder sister, younger brother, my uncle, the son of my uncle and I are not home, working or studying in different cities far away. Therefore, some days I dream of them often and can not help crying when I think that if I get married, I can not spend too much time with them, not to say tender them and reward them. |
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