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I have a very close relationship with my parents. As I had mentioned in a previous blog post, we talk about everything. They usually want to know the normal stuff, what is going on in my life, how school is going, what direction I’m headed towards. My parents want the best life for me, they want me to succeed in life and be happy with everything including my job, because nothing is worse than having a job that you hate going to everyday. My father and I usually talk in the garage if he is outside working on something, usually we talk about what unique ideas he has for what he is making, or what he is thinking about making in the future. My mother and I can talk forever, that is because she likes to talk more than anybody else I know. My mom is a well educated woman, and along my father, she only wants me to be happy in life, and the money will come. My father does not say much, he keeps his mouth shut most of the time, but when he does say something you know for a fact that he is either mad, right, or trying to be funny. During high school my dad was not the one keeping up with my grades, my mother was. This was because he put it on my mom to deal with, and if he ever had anything to say about it, you would wish that he didn’t. My mother constantly gets me to give in during an argument by threatening to tell my father, it always works, even with my brothers. My father may seem like a grouch, but he is a good man, both my parents are kind, smart and simple people, I get along with them just fine, I even like hanging out with them. We do have one golden rule in our house, if mom is upset, dad is even more upset. So making mom mad is like bringing a knife to a gun fight.