Making the Calls in My Family

My family consists of my mom, dad, and younger sister and we immigrated here in the summer of 2015. I can confidently say that by moving here it began a new chapter for all our lives together as a family. From not being able to recite my ABCs to now, I have adapted to my new life here in the States and it gave me a new life and a different role compared to what I would have been doing back in China. Because I was in the prime age of growing up, I had an easier time familiarizing ourselves with English and adapting to the culture here compared to my parents. Because of this, I have always been tasked with making appointments, answering calls, and reading over any sort of documents that weren’t completely understood. If we never came to the U.S. I would be so busy doing school work and my parents wouldn't ever need me to take care of anything. Although I was reluctant to appreciate the opportunities that they gave me by making me help them, now I am happy to play my role in the family.

From a young age, my family always said I was a responsible kid and this allowed me to gain lots of trust from them. I first started to make calls for reservations and appointments because it was just more convenient than if my parents did it, as they would have a higher risk of misunderstanding. After time, they began to rely on me more for other roles (going to appointments, registrations, travel plans). Back then, I hated that I had to be the one in charge of these “adult” tasks when I was only 10 years old but now that I have gotten older, I’m starting to appreciate their trust in me. 

My dad has always told me that by giving me these responsibilities it is ultimately helping me the most. I do agree with this as I have gained lots of experience with customer service calls and it will prepare me for when I grow up and need to do this on my own. A clear comparison between my sister and I can be seen when it comes to handling common problems that come up on the spot. Because I had grown up dealing with the “adult” issues, I’m more familiar with how to approach them and her methods to me seems irrational. 

The thing that still drives me a bit insane is when they criticize me for not handling the issue how they would’ve handled it. Sometimes they can be extremely nitpicky about the smallest details. When this happens, the blame always comes back to me and without any fairness of argument, I am the reason why things go wrong. Even when I try to explain what happened, they always resort back to the bigger picture that I do not consider things more carefully since I am only a child. There have been many times where we have gotten into arguments regarding this issue of blame and it never ends with a good result.

Throughout the years, I have had mixed-feelings about the role I play in the family but at the end, I am grateful for it. Looking at it from a bigger perspective, by teaching me how to help with their problems, I have gained various life skills in hindsight. And plus, most of the time I get to decide what we are doing during vacations or what restaurant we will eat at. I would say no matter if it was their smart parenting all along or coincidentally by helping them, it was helping me as well, I could not be more happy with the experiences that it brought me.


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I'm unsure about the flow of my essay. Does it stay on topic or are there areas where it is starting to seem off-topic?


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  1. I like how your essay has a conflict within it. For example you go from agreeing your responsibilities are beneficial to saying "Even when I try to explain what happened, they always resort back to the bigger picture that I do not consider things more carefully since I am only a child,". I like how this sentence captures the hopelessness of arguing with your parents. I think you could maybe elaborate on the mixed-feelings about your role in your family you mention in your last paragraph to make your ending stronger. I feel like the flow of your essay is fine, but you may want to talk more about your sister because that part seemed off topic to me.

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