My house-my fortress. this terse statement we mean great meaning. when you're young, you don't want to live by the laws of the family. but, as an adult, you realize that these laws are needed. it rules your fortress, your family, your house. in each family we have the existence of certain laws, their traditions. you are growing, educated in his family, near his parents, brother, sisters, with their help you get a new mentality, a new perception of everything. see my mother's first smile, a smile of happiness. family, you love and hate, hate and love. when you become a teenager you start to dislike, older brother and sister. it takes six months, and again in the old way. again you love them and everywhere and always with them. then after 7-8 years, you're leaving sweethome, leaving the nest where you grew up. and, you seem happy with this. but passes year, another and yet you pull back at the old house, to the parents. where you lived before and where you grew up, but nothing can be changed. the family is sacred. in this house you grew up in, took the first steps, spoke his first word. and you should have, to love and respect my family, parents. as it is to them you owe your life. your home is your castle and you must protect him.
