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Write few lines about your grandma’s influence in your life.

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Answered by ajima26
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Sophisticated, proper, caring, and beautiful, these are all the words that come to mind when I think about my grandmother.My grandma had a big impact on my life.Grandparents are blessings from God who are irreplaceable. They are angels in disguise who are always looking over their kids and grandkids. As the times are evolving, people are losing touch of their tradition. Likewise, people are not realizing the importance of Grandparents. We see how they are mistreating them. While this happens in some cases, in most cases people love their grandparents.

Answered by princeankkr
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I never realized how much my grandmother's life truly influenced mine until recently. When I was a young boy my grandmother used to babysit me every day. As a child, I was very curious, and my grandmother supported my curiosity. I would often roam around her backyard, picking and prodding at the grass, searching for bugs. I truly enjoyed the freedom I had in her backyard. However, it was not until we left the yard and entered the kitchen that I really became excited.

My grandmother's cabinets were often filled with everything and anything a young boy would want to make a mess with. However, she was not scared at all of what I might do with the contents of her cabinets; she let me make all the mess I wanted. On one specific occasion, I vividly remember the first time I mixed vinegar and baking soda. I had taken an entire bottle of vinegar and added it to an entire box of baking soda. The result of this combination was devastating to my grandmother's kitchen but not to my grandmother. Instead of scolding me for my actions, she supported them. She understood my curiosity and my obsession for understanding how things worked.

The encouragement that my grandmother gave me greatly affected my interests in chemistry today. As I grew older, she continued to facilitate my curiosity by encouraging me to think on my own. Whenever I asked a question about something she would always tell me she did not know the answer. Consequently, I would have to find out the answer for myself. Looking back, she blatantly knew many of the answers to my questions, but instead of simply telling me the answer each time, she chose to let me figure them out by myself. With this, my curiosity continued to develop.

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