I Was Adopted- What Family Is To Me

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What Family Is To Me

Since birth, I have grown up with a different concept of family than

most people do. Instead of being born into my biological family, I was adopted

into my given family. I have known I was adopted, for as long as I can remember

because my parents made sure to tell me so, at the earliest age that I could

understand. By adopting me and my sister into the family, my parents showed

that family means love, respect and sacrifice. My adoption gave me a family to

belong to and be loved by.

Love is the first part in any family. I can be defined in more ways

than one. Family love is the strongest type because it is unconditional. This

unconditional love means that no matter what happens my family will still love

me. They have shown this love for twenty years now. And after all the things I

have done wrong, or done badly, my family still shows this unconditional love to

me and to each other.

The second part in a family is respect and trust. Trust is something

that can take years to build, but can be broken very easily. By breaking trust

with a family member one is also breaking respect of the family. The two ideas

go hand in hand. My parents respected me enough to tell me that I was adopted,

instead of lying to me and having me find out later in life that I wasn't their

biological son. This respect that my parents gave me, in turn gave me their

trust. And I gave them the respect and trust that was given to me.

Without sacrifice, a family cannot be. The sacrifices that family

members make for each other show the willingness to be an unselfish part of a

family. Sacrifices also display the love, respect and trust in a family. I

know that even though some of the time it may not seem that my parents would

sacrifice anything for me, I realize that they would do anything for and

everything for me and that I would do the same for them.

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