Describing a Person

My maternal granfather is an admirable person, being 89 years at the time he has always tried to find the perfect balance between hard work and time to spend with his family, something in which he takes pride as he values the personal work and development of a person more than anything.

When he was younger he used to have short, thick dark hair and a perfecly clean, white skin, but as time went on and due to him being working on the farm to bring fruit to his house he aged rapidly despite his age. Currently his hair is almost entirely white and receeding, with wrinkles standing on his face and wounds on his skinned hands. He is also a little bit shorter than he used to because of back problems, result of him working every morning to grow more vegetables.

Despite his aged looking he is the same as he used to be, a proud old man who loves his family, although he has more of a laid-back attitude now and likes to have more spare time than ever; he also spends more time with my grandmother and it's not strange to see them sitting on the sofa on weekend afternoons to watch TV and talk about anything.

In conclusion, my grandfather is a genuinely good person who, after a long life of hard work, likes to spend the dusk of his life as calmy as possible, as everyone would like to.