I have consciously decided to be unstoppable in my quest to fulfill my dreams regardless of the obstacles that have presented themselves. I changed my mind about school and decided that I didn 't have to be a victim of my circumstances. My Mom has been ill all of my life and most of hers. She was not supposed to have been able to Carry a child or deliver one. Some of my family members took advantage of her condition and in the process, neglected and abused me. They convinced me early on that I didn 't have value and I began to believe it. My grades in elementary and early middle school were terrible. I met someone who had a similar story as mine, but she overcame her childhood and became an attorney. I realized then that I could make a
My parents never got the opportunity to further their education because they had my sisters and I at such an early age. My parents have worked since the day they stepped foot in New York precisely so that I could get the prestigious education that they had always longed for. My parents separated when I was eight years old and my father was never really around after; as a
I have always been a dedicated, passionate student but when these financial and medical problems disrupted my everyday life and education, I began to struggle. My confidence in my academic abilities was shaken. Nothing had prepared me for such a lack of resources, financial constraints, and my health condition at such a young
I never once thought I would be in this predicament when I entered high school. The failure I have experienced during my junior year took it’s toll on me. Already struggling with depression and anxiety. I was driven into an even darker path. However, my mother got me through that dark time.
I have encountered a number of health issues, which have hindered my abilities to partake in many activities. As a naturally driven person, it was very difficult to accept the fact that, amongst other things, my schooling was being put at a standstill. I have blamed myself for the past few months, despite what everyone has told me: “it's not your fault,” “you couldn't control it,” “it's okay,” etc. I often question the actuality of what has developed over this past year, and I wonder “whether I could have altered the outcome?” However, as challenging as my life has been, I have come to accept that things do not always go as planned, and that you must always persevere.
My mom, Amy Toborg has left the biggest impression on me. My mom was born on March 29th, 1983. She is currently thirty-two years old. My mom had three children me, my eight-year old brother Jason, and my eighteen-month year old littlest brother Aidan. My mom is married to my dad Jason Toborg.
Before I moved to Vallejo I was dealing with controversy with my mother. She would degrade me and physically abuse me. I would not tell anyone, not even my father, because she always made me feel like everything was my fault, and that I was always the one to blame. Until one day when she took me to school no said "I do not want you living in my house anymore; you are going to move in with your father". I held in a lot of my emotion for most of the day until I told my best friend what was going on and that I would likely be relocating to Vallejo; where my father lives.
My goal in school was to achieve above and beyond, only earning A’s and B’s so that one day I could take care of my parents. My parents never saw me as a “worthy” child since I was always compared to my older brother believing that I would follow in his footsteps; making his mistakes like dropping out of college and getting into trouble with law enforcement. They put me down and compared me
Ding Dong, Mom Lacy and Lilly are here! Trick or treat, Its finally Halloween says Lacy and Lilly knows her head in agreement. You look great Lilly I love your costume, she was wearing a long black dress with a large black witches hat and some black boots. Ok I think we should go trick or treating now, I agree lets go!
The person I observed for this assignment was my mother, Tricia Onus. I observed my mother for two days because I wanted to write a detailed paragraph on the things she did and why she did them. I noticed within those two days of careful examination of her day that she is very clean, during the time of inspection very angry, and precise. The way I came to the conclusion of my mother being rather clean is her daily shower ritual. A ritual is a religious or solemn ceremony consisting of a series of actions performed according to a prescribed order.
I have overcome many obstacles in order to become a better person for my children, my wife, and myself. due to lack of interest and stupidity i was unable to finish schooling. Dropping out of High School has caused me to lose many close friends that I had considered family. It seems that many people look down on me or judge me because at such a young age i was a quitter. At times I feel they were right
My younger brother and I rushed into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed near where my mom was ironing. Instantly the iron dropped on my left arm, leaving an immense scar that resembles an hourglass. I screamed at the top of my lungs so loud that the neighbors next door could hear me. My mom immediately grasped the iron and took it off my arm. She put ointment and ice packs on where the iron fell while soothing me.
THE DAY MY BROTHER GOT STITCHES It was peaceful day then at 9´o clock at night my brother fell and cut his knee he had a big gash and i had to carry him to my mom and she drove us to the hospital and they did all the things they did for patients to have the bracelets to get in.
Well have you ever been in a car that just stopped on the side of the road, well if you haven’t read this story. It all started one night six years ago just after we had just finished cleaning school my mom, grandma, and cousin all went to M.C. Donalds to get dinner for all of us. My grandpa and I went in the other car and headed home. All of the sudden just as we were about ten minutes away from home are car little by little started to slowly slow down and drift on to the side of the road. My grandpa had put his head back against the headrest and wasn't doing anything so I started to panick and a get little creeped out.
If I were to choose one person in my life that I thought of as saintly, my mom would immediately come to mind. To me, she is a saint because of her constant will to help others, guiding me in the right path, and always helping me, no matter what the circumstance. I know that she will always help me with whatever obstacle I have to face in life. For these four main reasons, my mom is a saint to me. My mom has shown me that one of her main goals in life is to put others before herself in many different situations.
When I was in high school, I did not apply myself like I would have liked. I was more focused on boys, friends, and what I was doing later that day. Don’t get me wrong, I was an average student, but I know I had more in me than I actually gave. They say it is a time to prepare you for life, but high school can’t teach you a lesson like trial and error. I had my oldest daughter, Natalie, when I turned 21.