Те са трудни. Всички семейства са различни, просто защото хората в тях са . Не трябва да съдим семействата си твърде сурово. Според мен и те не знаят какво да направят в даден момент.
Сигурно е сложно да създадеш семейство, което да остане единно и сплотено.
Some families arrived covered in dust and grime from an eternal desert. Others arrived fish-strewn and damp to the bone, beaten by a treacherous sea. Others still arrived vine-scratched and thorn-pricked. But they all harbored a ghostly depth in their eyes, a ghostly depth reflecting horrors unseen and untold.
i’ve had lots of families, throughout the years. that’s one thing i’ll appreciate about people, how willing they are to love someone they shouldn’t. i’ve played all the roles in these families, the pride, the shame, the mother, the younger sibling, the mystery. i’m usually the mystery.
Families usually have a feature that runs through the family like some families are very athletic or some are very good at video games or a feature runs down the family line like baldness at the age of 25 or something like that.
Each family is very unique in it’s own different way. Some families are very nice while others are very mean or some are very social and some are not so all different types of families are in the world.
Huddled together in a small Army surplus store, a new enclave begin to form. Allie gazed at all of their faces. Different colors, ages, and a near even split in gender. Between the three families, they had an endless supply of guns, knives, ammunition, and enough food to feed a small army. As the groans of the undead harmonized with the wind outside, Allie tried to focus on getting to know her new friends.
They had split off, each to their own family, knowing that the separation was not permanent. Neither were the categories. Soon, they would be one extended family.
She liked the word “extended” when it came to families. It reminded her of re-releases of famous movies with additional footage. It only got better when you filled in the gaps.
families are where we go for support, where we go for love and laughter. Families are where we go or who we are with during the holidays, but families can also be the cause of much damage, as people in families can hurt one another.
countable A group of people who are closely related to one another (by blood, marriage or adoption); for example, a set of parents and their children; an immediate family?
countable An extended family; a group of people who are related to one another by blood or marriage?
countable A (close-knit.) group of people related by blood, marriage, law, or custom, especially if they live or work together?
Life is all about connection. Connection of the genetic line, connection of beliefs and values, connection of experiences. Life is also easiest if we let go and allow others in. Our family isn’t just who we are born into, it’s who we allow in and who we spend time with. A family is at work. A family is your sport, a family is your online friends.. without family we are nothing. Live with them, love with them, share with them. This life is our family.
Not always everyone’s number one support system, although they are widely perceived as such. This is although they still can be for some people. It’s just important to realize that not everyone has that support.
The family gathered around the hearth, whether they were happy or sad or just wanted to sit by the fire. It’s amazing what a hearth in the kitchen can do for a family’s bonding. They want to sit by the fire, and they gather, and the family is closer than those who don’t have a fireplace in the middle of the house.
You get lost in it. the seduction of it all. having a close knit group that accepts you, loves you, cares for you, watches over you, no matter what? From birth? a dream. heaven. bliss. But it doens’t always happen. You’d be lucky to get one on the list. To that I say: congrats. You lucky bastard. Most of us have to find our own.
We had so many of them, down below. We had millions of them, laughing gaping empty eyes with empty mouths and smiling teeth. They said in their endless babble, “We love you, we love you, we love you.” They pulled and broke things with their grasping hands. They dragged us down and smothered us with kisses. With a children’s view, I might’ve loved them, but they needed me so desperately. They cried at me with kitten’s voices and I had to shut them up. Don’t you understand? I had to.
Families can be what one makes of them. Not just mothers, fathers, but friends, lovers, adopted children. Or whatever the central authority on Pluto tells you that your family is composed of this person or that person. They look at the skills needed for the habitats – cook, habitat specialist, care giver. The moment that one lands on the planet, they are given a slip of paper. This is your family and this is your role in the family. Matt, an engineer, was given the family name Zygot and his role was the cleaner.
Families. A lot of people are close with their families. Take my fiance for instance. They say “I love you” all the time, even if they saw each other the other day. I guess it’s a good thing. Nothing like that happens in my family. It’s strange to see it sometimes but other times it’s nice. I know my family loves me and it doesn’t need to be verbally announced. But sometimes I wish it were.
They aren’t always the blood that pumps through your veins. Sometimes, they are the kind strangers who become friends who become the blood of the covenant and thicker than the water of the womb. They aren’t always kind, aren’t always the kind of place to keep your heart. They aren’t always a calm in the storm. Sometimes, they’re the storm themselves
The families of three were hurrying into the little coffee shop that was near when they were trying to get out of the pouring rain that had started four minutes earlier and had not stopped.
It was a cliche kind of a thing, the whole “different families” bit. But it’s a barrier that he’s come across before, and the event stole his life from him.
Ah, love. How worthless and unnecessary.
Blood-bound strangers? The eyes are a reflection, perhaps? No, there is something other that’s there. Is the bond all imagined? We are all family. The trees are family. It’s all just distance in time.
“What am I going to tell the families?” I demanded, the phone receiver shaking in my sweaty hand. “What am I going to tell the city?”
The voice on the other end was raspy, and bloated with tears as wet as winter static. “I suppose that’s your question to answer,” said my informant, “as you are the mayor, and I am not.”
I already wrote about families! I said that families are the most important thing that a human being can have in their lives! Families are the symbol of a nation.
Families surround us everywhere, walking through town, in a grocery store, a mall, amusement parks. So where’s my family? We’re all always doing different things while others are with them 24/7 all I want is a few hours of family time but between all our different activities no one has or wants to make time for one another.
nope got nothing
The families around the world is awsome and cool to be in and they help make all of us happy and safe.
Те са трудни. Всички семейства са различни, просто защото хората в тях са . Не трябва да съдим семействата си твърде сурово. Според мен и те не знаят какво да направят в даден момент.
Сигурно е сложно да създадеш семейство, което да остане единно и сплотено.
Some families arrived covered in dust and grime from an eternal desert. Others arrived fish-strewn and damp to the bone, beaten by a treacherous sea. Others still arrived vine-scratched and thorn-pricked. But they all harbored a ghostly depth in their eyes, a ghostly depth reflecting horrors unseen and untold.
i’ve had lots of families, throughout the years. that’s one thing i’ll appreciate about people, how willing they are to love someone they shouldn’t. i’ve played all the roles in these families, the pride, the shame, the mother, the younger sibling, the mystery. i’m usually the mystery.
the two families went camping together and had so much fun at that camp that they went back every year after that
Families usually have a feature that runs through the family like some families are very athletic or some are very good at video games or a feature runs down the family line like baldness at the age of 25 or something like that.
We are born to our families. We know them way before we know anybody. I have a bomb family
Each family is very unique in it’s own different way. Some families are very nice while others are very mean or some are very social and some are not so all different types of families are in the world.
Families all across the world are usuaully very small but sometimes they are big.
Families are unique because it’s the first possession you ever have. You are born with one. Always. And God said that this was good.
Families most times consist of a mother, father, and children. Sometimes families do activities together.
Huddled together in a small Army surplus store, a new enclave begin to form. Allie gazed at all of their faces. Different colors, ages, and a near even split in gender. Between the three families, they had an endless supply of guns, knives, ammunition, and enough food to feed a small army. As the groans of the undead harmonized with the wind outside, Allie tried to focus on getting to know her new friends.
I have many families. My true family is my mother, father, sister, other sister, and brother. But my other families are my bestfriends families.
They had split off, each to their own family, knowing that the separation was not permanent. Neither were the categories. Soon, they would be one extended family.
She liked the word “extended” when it came to families. It reminded her of re-releases of famous movies with additional footage. It only got better when you filled in the gaps.
families are where we go for support, where we go for love and laughter. Families are where we go or who we are with during the holidays, but families can also be the cause of much damage, as people in families can hurt one another.
Everyone belongs to a family, no matter, if they are alive or dead, no matter, if there is harmony or fight.
countable A group of people who are closely related to one another (by blood, marriage or adoption); for example, a set of parents and their children; an immediate family?
countable An extended family; a group of people who are related to one another by blood or marriage?
countable A (close-knit.) group of people related by blood, marriage, law, or custom, especially if they live or work together?
Fancy words might not help me now.
Life is all about connection. Connection of the genetic line, connection of beliefs and values, connection of experiences. Life is also easiest if we let go and allow others in. Our family isn’t just who we are born into, it’s who we allow in and who we spend time with. A family is at work. A family is your sport, a family is your online friends.. without family we are nothing. Live with them, love with them, share with them. This life is our family.
Not always everyone’s number one support system, although they are widely perceived as such. This is although they still can be for some people. It’s just important to realize that not everyone has that support.
The family gathered around the hearth, whether they were happy or sad or just wanted to sit by the fire. It’s amazing what a hearth in the kitchen can do for a family’s bonding. They want to sit by the fire, and they gather, and the family is closer than those who don’t have a fireplace in the middle of the house.
my mother called you such a pill
little did she know
that when i took you into my mouth
i felt like anything
but dying
i think my father knew
he cut his meat very purposefully
but laid his knife very gently
down, angled in like \
You get lost in it. the seduction of it all. having a close knit group that accepts you, loves you, cares for you, watches over you, no matter what? From birth? a dream. heaven. bliss. But it doens’t always happen. You’d be lucky to get one on the list. To that I say: congrats. You lucky bastard. Most of us have to find our own.
We had so many of them, down below. We had millions of them, laughing gaping empty eyes with empty mouths and smiling teeth. They said in their endless babble, “We love you, we love you, we love you.” They pulled and broke things with their grasping hands. They dragged us down and smothered us with kisses. With a children’s view, I might’ve loved them, but they needed me so desperately. They cried at me with kitten’s voices and I had to shut them up. Don’t you understand? I had to.
Families can be what one makes of them. Not just mothers, fathers, but friends, lovers, adopted children. Or whatever the central authority on Pluto tells you that your family is composed of this person or that person. They look at the skills needed for the habitats – cook, habitat specialist, care giver. The moment that one lands on the planet, they are given a slip of paper. This is your family and this is your role in the family. Matt, an engineer, was given the family name Zygot and his role was the cleaner.
Families. A lot of people are close with their families. Take my fiance for instance. They say “I love you” all the time, even if they saw each other the other day. I guess it’s a good thing. Nothing like that happens in my family. It’s strange to see it sometimes but other times it’s nice. I know my family loves me and it doesn’t need to be verbally announced. But sometimes I wish it were.
They aren’t always the blood that pumps through your veins. Sometimes, they are the kind strangers who become friends who become the blood of the covenant and thicker than the water of the womb. They aren’t always kind, aren’t always the kind of place to keep your heart. They aren’t always a calm in the storm. Sometimes, they’re the storm themselves
The families of three were hurrying into the little coffee shop that was near when they were trying to get out of the pouring rain that had started four minutes earlier and had not stopped.
Families have different personalty then other families like some are very nice or cool or are very social.
It was a cliche kind of a thing, the whole “different families” bit. But it’s a barrier that he’s come across before, and the event stole his life from him.
Ah, love. How worthless and unnecessary.
Blood-bound strangers? The eyes are a reflection, perhaps? No, there is something other that’s there. Is the bond all imagined? We are all family. The trees are family. It’s all just distance in time.
“What am I going to tell the families?” I demanded, the phone receiver shaking in my sweaty hand. “What am I going to tell the city?”
The voice on the other end was raspy, and bloated with tears as wet as winter static. “I suppose that’s your question to answer,” said my informant, “as you are the mayor, and I am not.”
Home. Filled with all the love that I wish my heart had known. Warm smells from the kitchen, full belly laughs and hearty smiles handed out freely.
I already wrote about families! I said that families are the most important thing that a human being can have in their lives! Families are the symbol of a nation.
Families are the most important thing in the peoples life! Have a good family brings peace to our heart. We need to treat our families with love.
What about families?
Families surround us everywhere, walking through town, in a grocery store, a mall, amusement parks. So where’s my family? We’re all always doing different things while others are with them 24/7 all I want is a few hours of family time but between all our different activities no one has or wants to make time for one another.
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