When I was a kid, my grandparents and great-grandparents were very strict with my brother and me when we went to school.
We had to go with them to school, and I never knew what would happen if I got too old for them to be there.
That was the last time I ever got a chance to visit my grandparents, as they passed away before I was born.
They had a very strict rule about how we should behave.
I was always taught that I should be respectful to them.
My dad, who was also my older brother, was a very tough guy, and he would say things like “If you get angry at them, you’re going to get hit.”
It was very tough.
We would get kicked out of school, kicked out the house.
It was a pretty hard life.
My mum used to always remind me that I had to be respectful, and we were not allowed to go to school together, and she used to say to me, “Be careful, be careful of what you say, and if you talk back, they’re going have a problem.”
I had a lot of anger issues, and as a kid I was really frustrated by it, and that’s where my parents came in.
My parents, who are very strict and strict about what I’m allowed to do, really helped me.
When I got older, I had problems in school and my parents said, “You’re not going to be a problem.
You’re not a problem, you can’t do this, you’ve got a normal life.”
I was allowed to be who I was, and they made me feel safe.
My brother was also around my age, and my mother said, I think we’ve been too strict.
You can have fun, but you can also learn something, and you can be responsible, and try and learn something.
So they did teach me the rules and they did really help me learn how to be responsible.
I think that’s one of the things that makes them special.
It’s just like having a brother.
My mother and my dad are also very strict, and so is my brother.
He’s also a very strong-willed, strong-minded person, and sometimes he’ll be too strict, too angry, too violent.
Sometimes he’ll also get into trouble, and at the end of the day, he’s going to learn.
He learned that it’s better to be polite and not be violent.
I feel very fortunate that my dad has always been there for me, that he taught me what it was to be good, to be kind and to be decent, and it’s been really good for me.
I don’t think I’ve ever had any problems with my parents.
If anything, they’ve been a really good role model for me and they’ve taught me that you don’t have to be perfect.
I’ve always been really, really good with my dad.
It wasn’t until I was about 14 that my mum told me that she had an appointment to visit her dad.
I said, Oh, my god, that’s my dad?
She said, Yes, yes, you should go.
We went to see him, and after that it was like he was a god to me.
He was very nice to me and I liked him very much.
When he was older, he would come to my home, and when he was home, I’d go to his place and play with him.
He would always have a lot to say.
He never had any issues with me.
We used to talk about all sorts of things.
He used to tell me that he would get on the telephone and call me whenever he needed help, and then I would go to him.
It gave me a lot more confidence in myself.
My grandparents and my great-grandsons were really strict, so it was always like, “How can I get on their good side?
I’m a bit old for my own good.”
When I had my first child, my dad was always around me, and always there for you.
He didn’t want to be bothered with anything.
When my brother was born, he started crying and my mum said, If you cry too much, they’ll hit you.
I didn’t know what to say, so she said, It’s OK.
So he did it, I cried and my mom was like, You’re OK.
My grandfather also cried, and there was a lot about it.
It felt like a big deal, because we were still quite young.
My grandmother used to call us when we were sick and I used to cry.
My mom was always there to talk to me about everything.
We’d sit down and my grandmother would say, “I love you, and the other day my daughter was so sick.
You didn’t cry, you didn’t even