What has influenced you as a person the most (in a positive way)?

Jesus and my parents formed my foundation. Also I married a really good girl that has been good to me and good for me.

In other words, your parents controlled your destination.
If you are happy, I am glad for you. I just wonder if it is somewhat cult-ish.
 
In other words, your parents controlled your destination.
If you are happy, I am glad for you. I just wonder if it is somewhat cult-ish.

Thanks. I'm an adult and I'm my own person now. I have my own family and everything.
 
My mom. If I have any good traits it's because of her.

She was born and raised, dirt poor, on a farm in Korea when it was still largely a rural country. Never even went to highschool (her fam could only afford to send one kid - so of course they sent the only boy ... and even if they could send any of the girls, she was a stepchild - her birth parents both died when she was very young - so she was dead last in line).

Married my dad who was an American soldier stationed in Korea, came to the states. They split up when I was four, leaving her with me and my older brother. Her English was still developing at that point, so to get a job she would go to places and get an application to take home to have my 11 year old brother fill them out for her. I can't imagine being in a country where I don't really understand the language and raising two kids on my own. That's a mind-boggling level of resilience and determination.

She worked two jobs (bagging groceries during the day, hospital janitor at night), so we rarely got to see her. She refused government assistance because that's just who she was ... so for many long periods of my life I only got to see my mom on the weekends, and my brother basically had to be my dad.

And even though she/we were dirt poor she always stressed the importance of doing as much as we can to help others. Although I don't share her religious beliefs (she's a devout Christian), we share many fundamental values (although if we're being honest here, I've had more than my fair share of slip-ups in being true to my own values).

I wish I could say I inherited her work ethic from observing how much she sacrificed for her family - not being able to see her kids very much, in order to provide for us. But she never complained and I had pretty much everything I wanted, so it was an embarrassingly long time before I realized what our situation really was. My older brother was more perceptive at a younger age - obviously due at least in part to him having to give up a lot of his own childhood to raise me - so he learned how to work much harder at a much younger age. Incidentally enough, he - the son of a hospital janitor - is now a doctor. I've been struggling a lot more than he did with finding my own path, but I wound up (about 10 years later than "traditional" college age) double-majoring in psychology and sociology, and am halfway through a master's program for social work (although currently on self-imposed sabbatical), and I'm currently working in the mental health field (crisis counseling). We both could have gone into a number of fields but seeing her focus on helping others - she does a lot of volunteer work for the homeless, through her church (and in general often goes out of her way to do what she can for pretty much anyone) - led us into professional careers of service to others, as well as advocating - however we can - for those in need.
 
Good story count zero. Your mom is an amazing person to do all that.
 
Like 2-3 years ago i became more conscious for some reason, since then i have more or less conquered my self, and i have influenced my self in a positive way... :/
 
In other words, your parents controlled your destination.
If you are happy, I am glad for you. I just wonder if it is somewhat cult-ish.

Its better than letting some stupid chemicals influence you.
 
Its better than letting some stupid chemicals influence you.

That would be your/my brain.
It has different chemicals going on. You can influence it. At least it has influence coming from within you, not outside.
 
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The Lord Jesus Christ and His written Word.
 
Dead beat, abusive, drug addict father -- taught me what to avoid as far as behavioral patterns.

Hard working, honest grandpa -- taught me how to work my ass off and support a family.
 
After my dad passed from pancreatic cancer when I was fourteen, my mom raised the six of us by herself. At one point she was working two jobs. I never forgot how tired she'd look some days.

The work ethic that I have, I totally attribute to her example.

I'd be more inclined to adopt birth control than I would to adopt the very thing that made my mom look so worn out, but to each their own.
 
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