This is a story about my family in the year I was born. Let me talk about it slowly.

In 1993, my father had finished his doctoral dissertation, and later, I was born, my father was happy to have a daughter. According him, Mom and he couldn’t have a child, they found many ways, saw many doctors, but no one could tell them why. After five years, Mom conceived. When she told Father about this, they both felt happy.

Although my Dad was graduated from a research station, he still had to serve in the military, so he left his family, went to army. He didn’t stayed at army for too long, because his eyesight wasn’t very good, so he left the army one month later.

He came back home and soon found a job, started to learn to be a good husband and good father. One day, our apartment to be cought a fire, we lost many financial affairs, but all family members were safe.

This was an astonishing year, I was born, and my Dad finished his dissertation and found a job. Most of all, we escaped an accident, and later found a new house, which we have lived till now. I thank God for His Grace, and hope he can keep living with us.