Personal Narrative Analysis

I apologize if it seems like I am not answering the prompt at first, but in this scenario I find it important to give some background information.

My mother always told me that your past helps shape your future. She came a family in Mexico and everyday was a battle to get by. She traveled three miles by foot just to get to school. The long journey never stopped her from being on time. Her goal was to obtain her high school diploma, so she could then educate those around her and prove to them that she was capable of more. She accomplished her goal and contended to do more, she wanted to build a family. She moved to America where she gave birth to my older sister and I. She worked two part time jobs at fast-food industries (first McDonald's, then Burger King, then Wendy's and Taco Bell) to

Though she wasn't good at English, she made sure that we were educated in both English and Spanish. After 4 years, she met my (step)father. From then on our lives were just a mini bit easier. My sister and I found a passion for school, but we were both picked on in the early grade levels. This was partially due to the lack of diversity and our "fresh of the boat" demeanor. Even when we excelled in our subject fields, we stayed humble. Then, finances started to dwindle. My older sister was considering quitting school and working full time just to help with our family. I, four years younger than her, pondered on that same idea as well. Our mom was appalled, the very next day she sat us down and made it very clear that we would both complete our education, strive to improve our character, and reach for a higher career. At the age of 14 I entered high school. There I found my voice, I was no longer a shy child, I was in a diverse community with peers and teachers who wanted nothing but the best for me. I found a passion for oral communication, for creating stunning visuals, and was recognized by those around me. Then I decided my school just wasn't enough. It's important