To me, the perfect happiness is to live with my family. Honestly speaking, I did not think of staying with family as the best thing when I was in China. After coming to the US, living far away from my family, I usually feel homesick, particularly in some traditional Chinese festival or when family members get sick but I cannot offer any help.
My grandfather, who spent a lot of time with me when I was a child, was sent to the hospital two weeks ago. I can do nothing but worry about him. I sat in my own bedroom, recalling my childhood. At that time, my grandfather was strong and healthy. He took me to my teacher's home to have piano lessons when my mom was busy. Everytime I finished the class and came out of my teacher's home, he was always waiting for me outside. Perhaps he, I guessed when I grew up, was never leaving but to stand outside and wait for me for one and half an hour each time. I miss him a lot but I cannot go back to China right now. I really hope that my grandfather can get better and I can have more time spending with my family.
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