Childhood Is The Best Period Of My Life

1.1. Explain the legal status and principles of the relevant early years framework/s, and how

To have a universal category of Childhood, all first hand and second hand experiences of Childhood must be the same to a certain degree. The term “universal” demands that all definitions and takes on the term must be the same without any equivocation. The interest in the concept of Childhood in terms of Sociology has increased massively since the 1980’s (Mayall 2002, James et al. 1998, Prout 2000, Lee 2001). Many Sociologists have analysed Childhood not only in contemporary terms but also how Childhood has been understood throughout history and across cultures. This research has led many to the conclusion that Childhood differs greatly throughout these variables and the concept has

On a Sunday morning of March 15 1998, we woke up super early to the phone ringing on the other side was my dad. My grandmother answered the phone her face paled as she heard the words “mom I shot myself.” After talking to him for a bit my grandmother rushed out of her room to get my uncle up and they rushed to the house to see him up walking around with a hole in his stomach. Ambulance came to get him then rushed him to meet life force. He flat lined once on the helicopter. They were able to bring him back and stabilized him, and kept him stabled till they got to the hospital. They rushed him immediately into the OR, it was around 15 to 20 minutes into surgery that he had passed away, they were unable to bring him back due to the major loss of blood. My mom soon remarried and I gained two annoying step brothers and a step dad. One step brother didn’t bother me to bad, the other one poked and picked on me trying to pick fights. My step dad had episodes where he was violent and threw things at me and my mom. I withdrew more and more until a few of my friends literally grabbed me by my arm and told me to wake up that they were not going to let me push them away

Explain why positive relationships with children and young people are important and how these are built and maintained.

My life is surrounded by grief. Since I was a little, my mother diagnosed with Crohn’s Disease. At the time, she was the only woman in Thailand who had it. Various years passed, she finally found a hospital that could treat her symptom accordingly. Going in and out of the hospital like it was another house, as well as seeing my mother in deep pain, making me physically and mentally unhealthy. Three months later, my father diagnosed with Liver Cirrhosis and a development of a cancer cell in his liver. Both of my parents remain extremely anemic as a result of taking medicines such as steroid for years. Wistfully, I have to live with the nightmare of losing them one day while I am abroad.

There is not much I can remember from my childhood, the memories I do have are probably not the best. Sometimes it is very difficult to even think about certain experiences in my past, but I have decided to share some of my most powerful memories from a portion of my life anyway, even if thinking about it is upsetting. When I was a child, my parents told me a story about an event that happened directly after I came into this world; at the time of my birth, one of the nurses who was meant to be taking care of me accidentally suffocated me for a short period of time, the suffocation caused me to turn blue and go cold, I am fairly certain that this had a sort of damaging effect on the left frontal lobe of my brain, where there is a dark spot that can be seen

When we think back to our childhoods, we generally remember our prominent memories. I remember sitting in a stroller in Walt Disney World with a Popsicle melting in my hand, and I remember the last time I visited my grandmother before she passed away. I also have insignificant memories. I remember one morning when I was around the age of six, I came downstairs with my hair in knots and a blanket still wrapped around my shoulders. I then crawled onto a tall chair at the kitchen counter and turned on the TV, as I did every morning. “Good morning, honey.” My mother said behind me.

I had the same experience, though I was older. When I was 6-year-old, my grandpa passed away, while my mother and I were in another state in Iran. I was one of his favorite granddaughters. Also, he is the first image of the aged man who is reading a book in my childhood memory. Whole my family believes that I got my passion of reading after him. His death and the ceremonies are one of my worst childhood memories. My mother constantly cried and I didn’t participate to the funeral like Rad, but I was in all the ceremonies in which everybody was crying and moaning. Because I didn’t want to bother my mother who was grieving, I decided not to tell her that I was seeing nightmare in which everybody died except me. I used to feel constantly that something bad is going to happen. It took me several years to find a way to be more positive and move on in my life. However, it is really hard for me to accept other people’s

It is still 2015 and something very terrible has happened. Suddenly, my brother Joseph has started to get sick. At first my family and I thought he had fever or something, I mean everyone gets sick. But we were completely wrong. One day me and my mom were going to the store, suddenly my brother starred to breathe very hard. Until his face turned red, my mom rushed him the doctors clinic but it was closed. “Just great.” I said , “Just what we needed”. Instead we drove all the way to the hospital. Since he was crying and his face was turning red, they accepted us with no complain.

As a child I grew up in a home with my two parents and two older sisters. I met most developmental milestones at the appropriate age, and I did not have any major childhood illnesses. One of the earliest memories that I can recall was at age 3 or 4. I don’t recall the exact age and I haven’t asked my mother about the event, but I know it was at least before I was school age. I recall that my mother and grandmother were with me and we were standing on the side of a county road near a small bridge. There were police cars and an ambulance parked nearby with their lights flashing. My mother and grandmother were crying hysterically and this was very upsetting to me because I don’t think I had ever saw them cry like that before. The reason that they were crying was that a close friend of my grandmother had drove off the bridge in their

To begin with, while some take their childhood for granted, I do anything to have great memories of my childhood. Unfortunately I did not have that amazing childhood most individual’s experience. My childhood was more like a shitty one. Even before birth I was experiencing

In everyone's life most memorable part and best is their childhood. Those child hood situation and incidents will put a smile on ones face when they were grown up. In childhood there will be many memorable situations left behind. when they were grown up they will definitly feel that they are missing those child hood days. In child hood there were many situations like childish behaviour, scoldings of parents for not getting good marks, secrets between two best friends and steeling of money from parents pockets. Everyone will feel very difficulty at that time of childhood, but they were grown up they feel that they missing them very much. Situtions, memories and also lessons from hurting all will be fixed in the ones mind very strongly. So the

Around six to three months before this tragedy occurred, my grandpa’s health had taken a turn for the worst. We would be awake at midnight, hearing him violently vomit crimson colored fluid. He couldn't get up or walk without my mother or grandma’s assistance. A brutal cough would take both his breath and voice away. Yet, he was so understanding and caring of both my brother and I. He would do everything he could to play with me or tell me a story, since he knew that I didn’t know any better. A couple months before his passing, I came home from school to find no one home except my anxious looking aunt and my then three-year old cousin. I remember running to my grandparents’ room to greet my grandparents, but when I opened the door, no one was there. I ran to my aunt and asked her where everyone was. I could see in her face that she was worried, but she tried to be as calm as possible so she wouldn’t scare me.

Childhood is rough and everyone’s family is to some degree dysfunctional. I say this in hopes to let you know that you are not alone. Your story has fascinated me, and I see your memories jump off the page as I read. Vivid descriptions of the surroundings and in-depth explanation of how you feel during each situation has allowed me to relate to you on a personal level. Through your story I have been able to come to terms with unresolved issues in my own past. It has also allowed me the distinct pleasure of knowing that it was okay to have the emotions that I did during my own experiences. With all that aside I wish to speak to you regarding a couple of decisions that you made during some very tough situations. I believe if you would have taken a different approach and looked at it through a fresh perspective before making them that you would have chosen differently. Blaming yourself after what Dr. Boudreaux did, trying to get in the middle of your parents arguments with each other, and

The beginning of me. Here is the story I never tell. when I was a little I used to be good, sweet and nice but all that thing had gone and disappear since everything went into the wrong way. My family broke up, my mother leaved us to USA and we (me & my bro) stayed with father. My father who have never ever had responsibility, was be in charge of taking care us. On the first day of his duty, he left us at school, we had to walk home, had no food, could not able to get in inside the house. Luckily, we had a good neighbor she invited us to their house gave us some food and called my father. In my head felt like oh great I have to live with father who don't have no responsible like him forever? But whatever i was young i had nothing to worry about.