Memoir Monday #19 What are your earliest memories of your siblings ?
◦•●◉✿Me ✿◉●•◦
Hello to all my fellow Hiveans and the amazing members of the Silver Bloggers community. It's fascinating how memories resurface and flourish when we start to pen them down. This week's prompt from @ericvancewalton, to be posted in #MemoirMonday, invites you to join in, dear friends.
◦•●◉✿•●◉✿My mother , my sisters and my elder ◦•●◉✿sister son✿◉●•◦✿◉●•◦✿◉●•◦
I have five sisters and two brothers. My father worked in a steel plant, and my mother was a housewife. Being a middle-class family, my mother also did tailoring work at home, sewing ladies' outfits. During my teenage years, I saw my parents working very hard. My two eldest sisters loved us like our mother and have taken even more care of us after our parents passed away. They both used to help our mother with the sewing. My elder brother was very wise and intelligent, always coming first in school. After me, I have one more sister and one more brother. I have a very good relationship with my sister. My younger brother was very naughty at that time and often got into fights with other children, resulting in many complaints. My third sister passed away from pneumonia at the age of 20. That was the first time I witnessed death. I shared a bed with my sister and we used to talk late into the night. When she died, I fainted. I was very disturbed for many days after her death.
Once, my mother took my two younger siblings to visit her brother home.
◦•●◉✿My brother and elder sister with her son✿◉●•◦
During that time, I got diarrhea and was admitted to the hospital. I was very young then and caused a lot of trouble for my father and sisters. Even today, I laugh when I remember it. During school vacations, we all played carrom or chess together. For school projects, I used to get help from my elder sister with the art. My father and mother would take the three of us younger siblings on scooter rides. Those days are very memorable.
◦•●◉✿My father in plant✿◉●•◦
Even today, there is a lot of love among all of us siblings, and their children also love each other.We siblings have many memories that we still cherish, and many more that we created together and will always remember.
The relationship between brothers and sisters is so trustworthy. It is filled with loyalty, and when they love and care for each other, it makes the bond even stronger.
I will keep writing as I remember more, but the memories will never end. Here, I conclude my blog. I hope you enjoy reading this post.
This content is mine, and the photos are taken from an old album.
Nice photographs. You should have had a great time with siblings. They are definitely beautiful memories.
Han bahut khoobsurat memories h😊🤗💕💕❤
Sach mooch..khoobsoorat memories. First photo is you. So beautiful
Thank you
When families are large, more memories are treasured and that is beautiful, it is what unites those who grow up who maintain that affection and take their beautiful memories with them into adulthood. It is a cycle where the sad things are partly overcome by the good.
kind regards.
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I am speech less and my eyes full of tiors and remember our mother, father
Yes ,memories are truly beautiful💕