What do I define as a family

Posted on January 11, 2017

In order to describe what I define as a family I want to first tell you a little about my own family. I grew up in a big one. In the beginning it was just the five of us, my little sister, me, my brother and my parents but as I grew older different kind of people would come and join our family. This might sound strange to you so let me explain what I mean by this. My parentsRead More

What is home…

Posted on January 10, 2017

Mom: Stop saying Cluj is your home, it’s not. It really hurts me when you do that. I fell like you forgot us and your roots. Me: Mom if “home” had been a building or a place they wouldn’t have invented the word “house” to begin with. Home is a state of mind, a feeling, the universe that shelters you in a very specific moment. As I was growing up I could not imagine a place better than the oneRead More

What do you want for Christmas?

Posted on December 24, 2016

The team of What’s Your Story wishes you a Merry Christmas! Your support has been amazing! This is why we have prepared something special for you. Enjoy this sweet Christmas slideshow depicting what people of all ages want for Christmas. Don’t forget to let us know in the comments what you got this season.

If I could turn back time…

Posted on December 17, 2016

If I could turn back time, I’d like to be 6 again. My mum and my dad both home, my brother and my ‘Babusea’ (translation: great-grandmother) – all of us baking pies together. The house we were to move in was being built. My brother was in middle school, he was full of zits and tremendously authorial, but I admired him, because he was so smart and independent. My mom would constantly scold me, but she was there for me,Read More

The Perfect Christmas Gift for Me Is…

Posted on December 5, 2016

To me, the perfect gift for Christmas is to be home, with my little sister, mom and dad. Since I started to study in Turda, I have spent all the holidays away from my family. Now I really miss those times. A particular moment that is stack in my mind is when some years ago on Christmas Eve I argued with my mother and refused to join the rest of the family who were dinning around the Christmas tree. IRead More