In China, you normally have to pay for your education. All my moms siblings went to school. My mom was the fifth child out of the eight. Her older brothers were the ones paying for the fees in order for my mother and her sisters to go to school. She has two older brothers and their education was paid for by their parents. They earned money to help pay for their younger siblings. They took jobs and went to school at the same time.
My mom would wake up at seven in the morning and head to school. When she comes back, she would be asked to do chores by her parents. Each of her siblings were assigned to do a different job. My mom had to take trips to the wells or to faucets to gather water for the family. For each bucket they got, they had to pay a cent. Back in the day, they had no access of water at homes. My mom took care of the water and took many trips back and forth from the well until she had eight buckets full of water. Water would be boiled up to take baths with, but most of the time they had to take cold water. When she comes comes back from school, she doesn’t have much time to do her homework. Most of the time, she just did whatever she was told to do.
Other chores include cracking beans, peeling ginger, sewing blankets, and much more. These would be used to sell and earn money. In a day of work, there were a lot of chores to be done. If my mom didn’t do her part, her older sisters would pinch her and make her do it. She had no choice.
After everything, they would eat the dinner that their mother had cooked. Her mother was only in charge of cooking and the rest of the chores was left for all of the other siblings to finish. Food was always limited and there was not much to eat. There would be more food on the table when they had more money and less when they had less money.
At the age of seven, my mom got a high fever and almost died. Her parents took her to many doctors, but they didn't really help much, until they found this doctor that helped her get better. Medical care was not as good during her age. Most of the time going to the doctors didn’t really help much.
In the family, my mom would be favored the most by her father. Her mom didn’t really like her and the bond between her and her father was very strong, while her mother favored her older brothers and the youngest siblings.
In her family, many people had jobs to earn money for the family. Her mom didn’t work hard and only stayed home to take care of the children, while her father worked in a business in the city. When my mom finished school at fifteen, she started to earn money for her family. She was put in a sewing company from eight in the morning until ten at night. This job only paid a dollar a day. With the little amount of money that she would get each day, half of it went to the family to help pay for food.
After working there for eight years, she moved to the companies to work, selling books and shoes to the people in the hotels. They paid a reasonable amount of money, about a thousand or more a month. Then she started working in Hong Kong and found another job.
When my mom was eighteen, she first met my dad. My father chased her and followed her everywhere although my mom didn’t like him. As a child, my mom’s parents were very strict, they didn’t allow them to hang out with their friends or go out. If they didn’t listen, they would get locked out of the house as a punishment. My dad loved my mom a lot, and he did everything to win her heart. As time went by, they got together and started to date. After that, she gave birth to me.
When I was born, my mom and dad's family weren't very nice to my mother. They didn't like her very much and that she has a lot of money to spent. My dad's mom won't allow my mother to buy me milk to drink and I should only be breast feed. My mom was an very ignorant women, she didn't even bother to listen to her, and just did anything she wants. Since she was spending her own money, she could use it however way she wants. My mom told me that when I was little, I didn't always finish all my food and often wasted it. My dad's mom didn't like the fact that I wasted food and didn't feed me much. A few years after I was born, my mom immigrated to America.
When my mom immigrates to America, she started a new life. I was left in China with my dad and his family. My mom came to America because her parents have moved here and she followed them. In this new community, she didn't understand what people spoke around there. She and her family moved in a Asian community where there were Chinese people like her. My mom had to adjust to the American culture that she as experiencing. Soon she found a job here and lived with her friends in Alameda. My mom thought that the jobs that they provided here did not pay her well, they weren't fair and lied about how much they would get for an house and gave the workers less money. She thought that payments weren't as good as before, but she still tool the job and earned money because that was the only thing she could do.
My mom would come back to visit me a few times a year when she comes back from America. She would tell me that I looked like I was starving to death when she would see me, and that I didn't have enough food to eat. I would weigh the time she left me before she went to America. I haven't changed a lot and my mom was worried for me because I got sick often. This was because I wasn't feed much and wasn't treated well. A couple years later, mom mom immigrated my whole family here in America and start a whole new life without my dad's family. And this is how I ended up here right now.
From this story I learned that my mom was raised in a big family and the way she raised me was similar to her own experience. My mom raised me like how her parents did, she was strict at first and would make me do chores and help her out. I am lucky that life here in America was more different because I wouldn't have want to go through the time that my mother did. Her life didn't seem so pleasant back then, and it often included lots of work. Although my mom was a strong willed person. I think that may be the reason I have to much motivation in myself and that I believed that I could do anything in which I put my whole heart in. I an guessing I got that trait from my mom, and I like it a lot.
This story hasn't really survived in my family. My parents don't tell much stories and I don't think that they heard much stories from their parents either. Its sad to think that the family history kind of broken down and didn't get passed from generations to generations. I believe that there is a great story out there to tell, and it just never really got passed on. My only guess is that they don't want to tell the life of their sad living styles. I heard from my mom that my grandma's family was very rich. It would be very nice if I could travel back in history and know more about my background and discover the mysteries out there. I have learned about from doing this assignment and further more learning about about my mom. Next I am going to learn about my dad's family history, but I didn't really get to ask him. I really enjoyed leaning about the life of my mom from a little kid to and adult, in which turned out to be my mom.
In the family, my mom would be favored the most by her father. Her mom didn’t really like her and the bond between her and her father was very strong, while her mother favored her older brothers and the youngest siblings.
In her family, many people had jobs to earn money for the family. Her mom didn’t work hard and only stayed home to take care of the children, while her father worked in a business in the city. When my mom finished school at fifteen, she started to earn money for her family. She was put in a sewing company from eight in the morning until ten at night. This job only paid a dollar a day. With the little amount of money that she would get each day, half of it went to the family to help pay for food.
After working there for eight years, she moved to the companies to work, selling books and shoes to the people in the hotels. They paid a reasonable amount of money, about a thousand or more a month. Then she started working in Hong Kong and found another job.
When my mom was eighteen, she first met my dad. My father chased her and followed her everywhere although my mom didn’t like him. As a child, my mom’s parents were very strict, they didn’t allow them to hang out with their friends or go out. If they didn’t listen, they would get locked out of the house as a punishment. My dad loved my mom a lot, and he did everything to win her heart. As time went by, they got together and started to date. After that, she gave birth to me.
When I was born, my mom and dad's family weren't very nice to my mother. They didn't like her very much and that she has a lot of money to spent. My dad's mom won't allow my mother to buy me milk to drink and I should only be breast feed. My mom was an very ignorant women, she didn't even bother to listen to her, and just did anything she wants. Since she was spending her own money, she could use it however way she wants. My mom told me that when I was little, I didn't always finish all my food and often wasted it. My dad's mom didn't like the fact that I wasted food and didn't feed me much. A few years after I was born, my mom immigrated to America.
When my mom immigrates to America, she started a new life. I was left in China with my dad and his family. My mom came to America because her parents have moved here and she followed them. In this new community, she didn't understand what people spoke around there. She and her family moved in a Asian community where there were Chinese people like her. My mom had to adjust to the American culture that she as experiencing. Soon she found a job here and lived with her friends in Alameda. My mom thought that the jobs that they provided here did not pay her well, they weren't fair and lied about how much they would get for an house and gave the workers less money. She thought that payments weren't as good as before, but she still tool the job and earned money because that was the only thing she could do.
My mom would come back to visit me a few times a year when she comes back from America. She would tell me that I looked like I was starving to death when she would see me, and that I didn't have enough food to eat. I would weigh the time she left me before she went to America. I haven't changed a lot and my mom was worried for me because I got sick often. This was because I wasn't feed much and wasn't treated well. A couple years later, mom mom immigrated my whole family here in America and start a whole new life without my dad's family. And this is how I ended up here right now.
From this story I learned that my mom was raised in a big family and the way she raised me was similar to her own experience. My mom raised me like how her parents did, she was strict at first and would make me do chores and help her out. I am lucky that life here in America was more different because I wouldn't have want to go through the time that my mother did. Her life didn't seem so pleasant back then, and it often included lots of work. Although my mom was a strong willed person. I think that may be the reason I have to much motivation in myself and that I believed that I could do anything in which I put my whole heart in. I an guessing I got that trait from my mom, and I like it a lot.
This story hasn't really survived in my family. My parents don't tell much stories and I don't think that they heard much stories from their parents either. Its sad to think that the family history kind of broken down and didn't get passed from generations to generations. I believe that there is a great story out there to tell, and it just never really got passed on. My only guess is that they don't want to tell the life of their sad living styles. I heard from my mom that my grandma's family was very rich. It would be very nice if I could travel back in history and know more about my background and discover the mysteries out there. I have learned about from doing this assignment and further more learning about about my mom. Next I am going to learn about my dad's family history, but I didn't really get to ask him. I really enjoyed leaning about the life of my mom from a little kid to and adult, in which turned out to be my mom.