Greetings of love and friendship to the members of this community.
I have studied religion since I was 15 years old in 3rd grade of junior high school. This place is a place where I started to learn away from my family, especially my parents, in other words I started to learn to live independently. Food must be cooked first, which is usually just eating, dirty clothes that usually my mother does the washing, I start washing myself.
Even though at that time I cried for a week, for the sake of character and mental education, mother and father had to be willing to let me as the only daughter learn to live independently. This place is located in Sragen Regency, Central Java, Indonesia.
There are many memories that when I remember them make me laugh alone. Some of the memories that I can't forget until now are when I cooked the rice it burned, ironed my clothes until it was burned, woke up late in the morning and was sentenced to run around the field, laughed and cried with my roommates, and what I can't forget the most is the memory of when The first time I was attracted to the opposite sex, even though there are rules forbidding dating relationships, the feeling of love is not a matter of rules.
I have studied here for more than three years. Of course, there are many life experiences that make me grow and develop to be more mature in living life. It is true that experience is man's best teacher.
And last Wednesday, I was with my mother and first child to revisit the place where I learned to live to be more mature. Not much has changed, the romance building, places of worship and sports fields remain exactly the same as before.
In the family tradition, visiting teachers who have been educated is a must as a form of gratitude. This tradition has been passed down from generation to generation, especially by my extended family.
Thank you for visiting my first post in this community. Hope we have a good day. 🌹🌹❤
