I am a big dreamer. I always dream for something good for me and for my family. I wanna live with wealth. And since I was born in a poor family I know that it will be hard for me to achieve my dreams. My father was just a laborer and my mother is a plain house wife. We are seven siblings and I am the only girl and I am in the fourth older. But despite of many challenges happened in our lives we became more stronger. Our father worked more harder to earn money so that he could still sent us in school although it is so hard for him to earn enough money to sustent our needs. And at that time most of us are studying. How could you believe that, only by his own perseverance he made us to live the way of our living now.

We all become a good follower of him. I admired my dad very much but I know it’s too late to tell him how much we love him because he already out of this world.But little by little we achieving the dreams he meant to us and I am still perceiving to make all my dreams come true.