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letter to mom about discrimination

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Don’t be like your mother, ok? What is the definition of family? Is family truly a place to come back, to share, to be sympathized as people often say? Or is it a more uncomplicated place, where everyone just loves each other and be loved unconditionally? But ironically … if I give my love only without ever receiving any responses, do I have a family? It is possible that several admissions I am going to share below are not new to you, not the most heartbreaking story you have ever read; nevertheless, it is my childhood, a childhood was deprived of mommy’s love, an interminable and miserable childhood. However, I just hold a hope this letter will reach a person who actually needs to read those. “Dear mommy, One more night I spent thinking about you, endlessly walking through those lines of thinking made me could not hold back the tears and eventually burst out crying regardless of thousands times promising to myself not to feel hurt. I miss you and all my first childhood memory when you were still there with me. For the first 10 years of happiness, the first 10 years being embraced by mommy’s love, I supposed to own everything in this immense world, but then he arbitrarily gave himself the right to deprive you of my life in such a cruel way. But even then, I still have to be strong and carry on my life by myself, right? I suddenly realize that myself was already able to mature on my own after all these years without you beside, not because of the time, but it is by virtue of the emotional scar when a bunch of similar loss came over and over again. Not because I clutch the pain all the time, it is due to aunts who keep reminding these bad things and then it induces persistent scars going along with me, mom. Don’t worry, mom, I still properly have a chance to go to school, have the same routine, activities and fun that other friends do. Although aunts do not allow me to be materialistically deprived, behind this seemingly normal facade, I am merely a child who yearns for love, after all. At the moment living with my new family, I know that no one can love me unconditionally like the way you did, other family members just consider myself important after many objects in the house, they simply bring me up for their duty, for the compulsory context and since being criticized by other people scares them. I am really jealous of my brother, because he has a chance to be with his parents, he does not have to undertake all from feeble things to important things in that house, does not have to make a lot of efforts in order to win any people’s hearts; he just needs to sit there and everything in this world seems to be gentle to him, for the only reason: he is a boy, the first son in family. Despite all of my attempts to behave like an obedient child, I ended up still getting scolded and being berated: “CAUSE YOU ARE A GIRL. ” Am I wrong to be a girl? I can choose what gender I would become, mom? No equal treatments for girls, right, mom? They believe women are worthless except giving birth for their husbands, they say women must stay in the kitchen and they claim women only have to look for one husband, then born a nephew, all of it is already a big blessing. They rumor your desertion was due to the fact that my gender is not a boy. That’s not the truth, is it mom? No matter how many times I have told I hate hearing those words, even though I cut my long hair, though I made a lot of efforts in school performance so that I can get credit for it, all their perception still is that girls do not need much education. All of my efforts have been rewarded by…. I am more judicious than my peers. I become more timid and self-conscious every time being compared to other friends. I talk less since all of my braves I gradually lose them after every attempt to voice my opinion and then I failed. It is the feeling of disrespect, not even a comforting or encouraging word. It is even like all the guilt in the world is mine because I was born, because I cannot be as strong as the boys and just weeping all the time. There are things even if I don’t want to recall, they keep dredging up as no status in this family for me “I have rights, and you, shut up! Cause you’re a girl”. “I’ve worked so hard to bring you up, so you must be grateful to me, don’t be like your mother, a good-for-nothing woman ignoring family. ” Too many tragedies keep happening on a daily basis, that’s why I should get used to them, get used to the preconception of discriminating against women and in favor of men in this society. And I know, the only things I can do right now is to become stronger, so that standing up against this tough period. My past self of that day used to extremely hate you, but now I can have many sympathies for your inmost feeling during those hard years, it was all for me. I was born like the way other kids were; although my appearance was not recognized by paternal line, though whether there were happy sounds for me or not, I know you always stay by my side, protecting me in such precarious situations. And my present self can perceive how lucky and strong I am to exist and carry on my own life. Even though I snivel through the rest of the lonely night, no matter how this society keeps disparaging women, discriminating in gender, even if my heart is broken by weakness more thousands times, can anyone clumsy like me do anything to change their outdated mindset? But I cannot give up and have to move on for my preceding endeavor? For a day of freedom to see you again without any burdens, or at least to wait for one day when I become better than ever, paying no attention to criticisms around, for myself only. But anyway, those aunts are still my adopters, still accept to be a fragile shield for me in front of all the storms until I am mature enough to face life. Perhaps I may not be like you in the future, mom. Because I want my future self to be a woman, who will be more successful and unyielding, no more reliance on anyone else, and be brave to face against everything on her own. I will prove to them that woman can also do what a man can do, she can totally be a queen by herself without waiting for any princes to show up, showing them that men and women are equal. I will write my own story in this life, in thousands of other lives. Mom, can you feel me? And if so, wish me luck. ” I hope that in the future, maybe in any world, our women will be loved, will be appreciated, since we deserve these respect and more. To those who used to be or supposed to be berated by society and suffer from gender discrimination, don’t give up or hurt yourself just because of those words, love yourself more, take care of yourself more and don’t immerse in fleeting criticisms. We cannot reform anyone’s mind, we cannot change the fact that we are women. Instead of being upset, hopeless, why don’t we feel grateful and happy about our gender?
Don’t be like your mother, ok?

What is the definition of family?

Is
family
truly
a place to
come
back, to share, to
be sympathized
as
people
often
say? Or is it a more uncomplicated place, where everyone
just
loves
each
other
and be
loved
unconditionally
?

But
ironically
… if I give my
love
only
without ever receiving any responses, do I have a family?

It is possible that several admissions I am going to share below are not new to you, not the most heartbreaking story you have ever read;
nevertheless
, it is my childhood, a childhood
was deprived
of
mommy
’s
love
, an interminable and miserable childhood.
However
, I
just
hold a hope this letter will reach a person
who
actually needs to read those.

“Dear
mommy
,

One more night I spent thinking about you,
endlessly
walking through those lines of thinking made me could not hold back the tears and
eventually
burst out crying regardless of thousands
times
promising to myself not to feel hurt.

I miss you and all my
first
childhood memory when you were
still
there with me. For the
first
10 years of happiness, the
first
10 years
being embraced
by
mommy
’s
love
, I supposed to
own
everything in this immense
world
,
but
then he
arbitrarily
gave himself the
right
to deprive you of my
life
in such a cruel way.

But
even then, I
still
have to
be strong and carry on my
life
by myself,
right
? I
suddenly
realize that myself was already able to mature on my
own
after all
these years without you beside, not
because
of the
time
,
but
it is by virtue of the emotional scar when a bunch of similar loss came over and over again. Not
because
I clutch the pain all the
time
, it is due to aunts
who
keep
reminding these
bad
things and then it induces persistent scars going along with me, mom.

Don’t worry,
mom
, I
still
properly
have a chance to go to school, have the same routine, activities and fun that
other
friends do. Although aunts do not
allow
me to be
materialistically
deprived, behind this
seemingly
normal facade, I am
merely
a child
who
yearns for
love
,
after all
. At the moment living with my new
family
, I know that no one can
love
me
unconditionally
like the way you did,
other
family
members
just
consider myself
important
after
many
objects in the
house
, they
simply
bring me up for their duty, for the compulsory context and since
being criticized
by
other
people
scares
them. I am
really
jealous of my brother,
because
he has a chance to be with his parents, he does not
have to
undertake all from feeble things to
important
things in that
house
, does not
have to
make
a lot of
efforts in order to win any
people
’s hearts; he
just
needs to sit there and everything in this
world
seems to be gentle to him, for the
only
reason: he is a boy, the
first
son in
family
. Despite all of my attempts to behave like an obedient child, I ended up
still
getting scolded and
being berated
:

“CAUSE YOU ARE A
GIRL
. ”

Am I
wrong
to be a
girl
? I can choose what gender I would
become
,
mom
? No equal treatments for
girls
,
right
,
mom
? They believe
women
are worthless except giving birth for their husbands, they say
women
must
stay in the
kitchen and
they claim
women
only
have to
look for one husband, then born a nephew, all of it is already a
big
blessing. They rumor your desertion was due to the fact that my gender is not a boy. That’s not the truth, is it
mom
? No matter how
many
times
I have
told
I hate hearing those words,
even though
I
cut
my long hair, though I made
a lot of
efforts in school performance
so
that I can
get
credit for it, all their perception
still
is that
girls
do not need much education.

All of my efforts have
been rewarded
by…. I am more judicious than my peers. I
become
more timid and self-conscious every
time
being compared
to
other
friends.

I
talk less since all of my braves I
gradually
lose them after every attempt to voice my opinion and then I failed. It is the feeling of disrespect, not even a comforting or encouraging word. It is even like all the guilt in the
world
is mine
because
I
was born
,
because
I cannot be as strong as the boys and
just
weeping all the
time
. There are things even if I don’t want to recall, they
keep
dredging up as no status in this
family
for me “I have
rights
, and you, shut up! Cause you’re a
girl”
. “I’ve worked
so
hard
to bring you up,
so
you
must
be grateful to me, don’t be like your mother, a
good
-for-nothing woman ignoring
family
. ”

Too
many
tragedies
keep
happening on a daily basis, that’s why I should
get
used
to them,
get
used
to the preconception of discriminating against
women
and in favor of
men
in this society. And I know, the
only
things I can do
right
now
is to
become
stronger,
so
that standing up against this tough period.

My past self of that day
used
to
extremely
hate you,
but
now
I can have
many
sympathies for your inmost feeling during those
hard
years, it was all for me. I
was born
like the way
other
kids were; although my appearance was not recognized by paternal line, though whether there were happy sounds for me or not, I know you always stay by my side, protecting me in such precarious situations.

And my present self can perceive how lucky and strong I am to exist and carry on my
own
life
.
Even though
I snivel through the rest of the lonely night, no matter how this society
keeps
disparaging
women
, discriminating in gender, even if my heart
is broken
by weakness more thousands
times
, can anyone clumsy like me do anything to
change
their outdated mindset?
But
I cannot give up and
have to
move
on for my preceding endeavor? For a day of freedom to
see
you again without any burdens, or at least to wait for one day when I
become
better than ever, paying no attention to criticisms around, for myself
only
.

But
anyway, those aunts are
still
my adopters,
still
accept to be a fragile shield for me in front of all the storms until I am mature
enough
to face life.

Perhaps I may not be like you in the future,
mom
.
Because
I want my future self to be a woman,
who
will be more successful and unyielding, no more reliance on anyone else, and be brave to face against everything on her
own
. I will prove to them that woman can
also
do what a
man
can do, she can
totally
be a queen by herself without waiting for any princes to
show
up, showing them that
men
and
women
are equal. I will write my
own
story in this
life
, in thousands of
other
lives
.

Mom, can you feel me? And if
so
, wish me luck. ”

I hope that in the future, maybe in any
world
, our
women
will be
loved
, will
be appreciated
, since we deserve these respect and more. To those
who
used
to be or supposed to
be berated
by society and suffer from gender discrimination, don’t give up or hurt yourself
just
because
of those words,
love
yourself more, take care of yourself more and don’t immerse in fleeting criticisms. We cannot reform anyone’s mind, we cannot
change
the fact that we are
women
.
Instead
of
being upset
, hopeless, why don’t we feel grateful and happy about our gender?
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IELTS letter letter to mom about discrimination

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  American English
21 paragraphs
1304 words
6.0
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