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My family is very different from many others. I love my little sisters and my little brother, but they are not able to live with me. I love my mom and dad, but they are not,either. My grandma, who I to call “Gam”, takes care of me and my older brother in a house we share with each other.
Family is not always about living under the same roof. It’s not about saying good night to each other when the lights go out. It is about looking forward to the next time we can spend together. It’s for remembering special times we’ve already shared before.
My family is a garden full of brothers, sisters, aunts, uncles, cousins, teachers, preachers, and many others who care. It doesn’t really matter if we’re together or apart, I will always love my family
#Đào Hồng Nhung~MuMu~
I prace reading English by reading short stories of English
HỌC TỐT !
My house is in Ha Noi capital. It is a big house. It has five rooms: one living room, one study room, one bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom. In front of my house there is a yard. Behind my house there are three storehouses and a garden. In my living room, there is a big TV, two tables, two benches, four chairs, a computer and some pictures,…In my study room, there are two desks, three chairs, three closets, some books, a bookshelf and a computer. There is a small TV, two mattresses, five pillows, four blankets, and a teddy bear. There are some bowls, some cups, a fridge, a stove, a table, a cupboard and some pots,… in the kitchen. In my bathroom, there is a mirror, a toilet, a sink, some towels, some toothbrushes and some soaps. To the left of my house there is a wall. To the right of my house there are some trees. I love my house very much.
Bài dịch:
Nhà tôi ở thủ đô Hà Nội. Đó là một ngôi nhà lớn. Nó có năm phòng: một phòng khách, một phòng học, một phòng ngủ, một nhà bếp và một phòng tắm. Trước nhà tôi có một cái sân. Đằng sau nhà tôi có ba nhà kho và một khu vườn. Trong phòng khách của tôi, có một cái TV lớn, hai cái bàn, hai cái ghế dài, bốn cái ghế, một cái máy tính và một vài bức tranh, ở phòng học của tôi, có hai cái bàn, ba cái ghế, ba cái tủ, vài quyển sách, một kệ sách và một máy vi tính. Có một chiếc TV nhỏ, hai cái nệm, năm cái gối, bốn cái chăn và một con gấu bông. Có một số bát, vài cái chén, tủ lạnh, bếp, bàn, tủ và vài cái nồi, bếp trong bếp. Trong phòng tắm của tôi, có một tấm gương, một nhà vệ sinh, bồn rửa, một số khăn, một số bàn chải đánh răng và một số xà phòng. Bên trái nhà tôi có một bức tường. Bên phải nhà tôi có một số cây. Tôi yêu ngôi nhà của tôi rất nhiều.
I live in a big house in the countryside and it is very beautiful. It has a living room, a kitchen, three bedrooms and two bathrooms. In the living room, there is a table, four chairs, a television and an air conditioner. My bedroom is very nice. There is a computer, a bed, a lamp and two pictures on the wall. And a bookshelf above the table, some teddy bears on the bed and a wardrobe next to my bed. The kitchen has a refrigerator, a stove and a sink. Next to the kitchen is the bathroom. It has a shower, a washing machine and a tub. I love my house very much.
Bài dịch:
Tôi sống trong một ngôi nhà rộng lớn ở nông thôn và nó rất đẹp. Nó có một phòng khách, một nhà bếp, ba phòng ngủ và hai phòng tắm. Trong phòng khách, có một cái bàn, bốn cái ghế, một cái tivi và một cái điều hòa. Phòng ngủ của tôi rất đẹp. Có một máy tính, một cái giường, một cái đèn và hai bức tranh trên tường. Và một kệ sách phía trên bàn, vài con gấu bông trên giường và tủ quần áo bên cạnh giường của tôi. Nhà bếp có tủ lạnh, bếp và bồn rửa. Bên cạnh bếp là phòng tắm. Nó có vòi sen, máy giặt và bồn tắm. Tôi yêu ngôi nhà của tôi rất nhiều.
THAM KHẢO
II. WRITING
Part 1: 1-6. Fill in the blank.
Part 2: 7-13. Reorder the words to make sentences.
0. early. / up / always / I / get
- I always get up early.
7. did/ on/ do/ holiday?/ you/ What
_____________________________
8. lessons/ How/ today?/ many/ have/ you/ do
_______________________________________
9. English/ every/ speak/ day./ I
_______________________________
10. reading/ of/ the/ I’m/story/ Mai An Tiem.
_______________________________________________
11. fast./ They/ really/ were
__________________________________________________
12. play/ I’m/ to/ going/ badminton.
______________________________________________
Part 3: 13-18. Read and complete.
My name is Nam. It was my birthday last Sunday. I invited some of my classmates to the party. They gave me presents comic books, robots and teddy bear. We ate cakes, sweets, fruit and ice-cream. We drank fruit juice. We sang English and Vietnamese songs. We dance, too. Phong played the guitar and Linda played the piano. The party ended at 7 p.m. We enjoyed it very much.
13. What is his name?_______________________
14. When was Nam’s birthday party?________________________________
15. Who went to Nam’s birthday party?_________________________________
16. What did Phong do at the party?________________________________
17. What did Linda do at the party?__________________________________
18. What time did the party end?______________________________________
Part 4: 19-25. Write about you.
19. What’s your name?_________________
20. How old are you? ______________________
21. Where do you live?_________________________________
22. Who do you live with? ____________________________
23. Where did you go last holiday?__________________________
24. How do you learn English?
25. How do you practise speaking English?________________________________
Đây là phần viết nha
II. WRITING
Part 2: 7-13. Reorder the words to make sentences.
0. early. / up / always / I / get
- I always get up early.
7. did/ on/ do/ holiday?/ you/ What
_____________________________
8. lessons/ How/ today?/ many/ have/ you/ do
_______________________________________
9. English/ every/ speak/ day./ I
_______________________________
10. reading/ of/ the/ I’m/story/ Mai An Tiem.
_______________________________________________
11. fast./ They/ really/ were
__________________________________________________
12. play/ I’m/ to/ going/ badminton.
______________________________________________
Part 3: 13-18. Read and complete.
My name is Nam. It was my birthday last Sunday. I invited some of my classmates to the party. They gave me presents comic books, robots and teddy bear. We ate cakes, sweets, fruit and ice-cream. We drank fruit juice. We sang English and Vietnamese songs. We dance, too. Phong played the guitar and Linda played the piano. The party ended at 7 p.m. We enjoyed it very much.
13. What is his name?_______________________
14. When was Nam’s birthday party?________________________________
15. Who went to Nam’s birthday party?_________________________________
16. What did Phong do at the party?________________________________
17. What did Linda do at the party?__________________________________
18. What time did the party end?______________________________________
Part 4: 19-25. Write about you.
19. What’s your name?_________________
20. How old are you? ______________________
21. Where do you live?_________________________________
22. Who do you live with? ____________________________
23. Where did you go last holiday?__________________________
24. How do you learn English?
25. How do you practise speaking English?________________________________
Hi, I'm Thao. I'm 10 years old and I'm from grade 5C. Hung Binh Primary School is on Nguyen Xuan On street. My favorite is Music. I playing guitar and piano and poking out. I also listening to Korean and ang music. My family has 4 people, my father, my mother, my daughter and I. My father is 43 years old, working as a construction manager. My mother is 38 years old and currently I was still a 7-year-old student who also attended Hung Binh Primary School
Hi, I'm Thao. I'm 10 years old and I'm from grade 5C. Hung Binh Primary School is on Nguyen Xuan On street. My favorite is Music. I playing guitar and piano and poking out. I also listening to Korean and ang music. My family has 4 people, my father, my mother, my daughter and I. My father is 43 years old, working as a construction manager. My mother is 38 years old and currently I was still a 7-year-old student who also attended Hung Binh Primary School
Học tốt !
My son married a girl that I sincerely d. I tried to make her feel welcome into our family. Several of my friends and family did not trust or this person very much. I constantly defended her actions. She has an alcoholic father and lived with a very emotionally distant mother who also suffered from cancer most of this girls life. Her mother died when she was in her early twenties. I lost my mom, who was a wonderful woman, to cancer when I was in my twenties. I thought we had something in this that could bond us at some level.
My husband and I paid the majority of their wedding and all of their honeymoon which was exactly what they wished for in location. I did everything to be a good MIL and friend. Once married, I believe parents have to give their children space. I wasn’t one of those who called daily or interfered. I told my children when they had a fight with their spouse to work it out. I didn’t want them to come to me complaining and putting negativity in my mind. Because I knew they would most certainly make up and I would be left with this negative feeling/image. I had Sunday evening dinner for any of my three sons and their spouse or girlfriend IF they had time and could make it. I told them early in the week if we were definitely doing it, because it wasn’t set in stone. I told them the planned menu and all I asked was to let me know by noon on Saturday if they could make it. I wanted to have enough food, but not too much. I also ASKED after they were married if they would for me to cook them a birthday dinner on the Sunday close to their BD and if so they got to chose the menu and dessert. I also got them a gift. My usual spending limit was $50.
About two years into this sons marriage he and his spouse told me that “I” didn’t have boundaries and that I was not to ask them ANY personal questions. If there was something I needed to know, they would tell me. I will add here, that I am not the kind of person who asks “when are you going to get pregnant” or anything at all of a private nature. MY questions were more general in the manner of “How was your week?” Or “How are your migraines?” My DIL seemed to suffer from those frequently and I was concerned.
About five years into their marriage I started having seizures and became very ill. I have been suffering a variety of symptoms and had gone to several specialists. It was about this time I was finally diagnosed. I was extremely sick and unable to drive for almost two years. First due to the seizures and then to debilitating anxiety and panic attacks. All my life I have battled major chronic depression. This too, along with medical issues became worse.
Instead of being supportive and calling to check on me (to my husband, other two sons or other DIL), they just started saying horrible things about me. I have worked since I was 14 and when this happened I had a successful insurance agency. I was accused of being a pain pill or opiate addict. I told them on multiple occasions that yes I did have prescriptions for pain medication because I was in extreme pain, but I did not take full doses or as often as I could because I was scared of the possibility of addiction! I had a small amount built up and locked in a safe at that time. I and my husband offered to show them. They didn’t need to see it. They just simply chose to believe a lie.
Then about eight months ago I got two letters. One from my DIL and one from my son accusing me of all kinds of horrible and hurtful things. I read them over and over and over. I began to question myself. I “thought” I had always been a good mom. But this made it sound I was the worst ever. I was accused of talking about them to my friends and family. I had only ever defended her. So after three weeks of almost non stop crying and coming to the point of a nervous breakdown, I called my two sisters and my closest friends. All of who know me as a mom and a friend. I let them read the letters only after they promised to tell me the truth. I was beyond devastated. My son and I were always so very close. They were all shocked at how I had been attacked. My family and friends have all been informed of these actions and it just breaks my heart.
The saddest thing is knowing that a psycho narcissis person (who has been working on a psychology degree for ten years) has been working the last ten years to slowly, methodically and purposefully to make my son forget how wonderful his family is. Not perfect by any means. But supportive, loving and a real family. He thinks these things have been his idea. By these things I mean cutting off all communication with me, his father and his brothers. He has no one around him except who she allows. But she has gaslighted or brainwashed him so well and so slowly that he really believes it’s reality. She wants him to believe that she and her very dysfunctional family and the very few friends she allows are enough. It’s sad because my son is highly educated. But all those degrees mean nothing if you wake up one day and realize you’ve missed years with the people who love you.
I have developed heart issues because of the physical pain and anguish. My cardiologist was confused at some of my tests. I don’t have high BP or bad cholesterol and yet I was having abnormal readings. I go in Friday for a heart procedure. I pray my son opens his eyes before it’s too late and he has to live a life filled with the guilt of knowing what he’s done.
I have sent him several messages, even though he’s not spoken to me in eight months. I tell him that I love him, I miss him and I will always be here to support him. I wrote him a letter in case something does happen to me letting him know that I forgive him. I know he is smart but I know that years and years of lies and twisting the truth will become anyone’s reality. I’m just sorry it happened to him and he had so much of his world stolen. He really is missing so very much. This is the saddest thing I can imagine any mother going through.
I love my son more than life. The really sad thing is, if my DIL was sincerely sorry and remorseful I would take her back into our family and love her too. I guess I’m the fool. But I can’t help having a big heart and caring.
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