The First amount of Oxygen

In may/1989, I have inhaled the oxygen for the first time out of my mum’s viscera. I think my parents were so happy because I am the first son for them and the first grandson for my mum’s parents. I brought up between a warm hands and strong minds persons. My mum was fighting every day to finish her duties inside the house, some time she was crying. She married my father and as a tradition they had to live with my father’s family. That family is big family so my mum had to do so many thing and I think she was getting negative feedback from the others but my dad. My dad was a fighter like in his work, he was working so hard, I remember very well how he was tired any time I receipting him after working. He promised my mum that he is not going to deprive us from any thing and he will build a happy life for us because my dad’s childhood was so ugly as I heard from my aunts one day I think that's way he didn't want us to suffer. To me he didn't give me a food, money and many things only but he insist me to be wise like him, he always was clarify every thing to me to understand it well and to keep it in my mind and when I was telling him why his reply was " one day you will know why "......