The neighborhood I grew up in nine years ago had a major impact on my life. I gained friendships that i won't ever forget. I learned that everything isn't as it seems, that life is give and expect to be given. I lived through hardships that made me cry, laugh, and angry. I lived through foster care with parents who loved me dearly. It made me stronger and mature during that time of pressure which comes during one's lifetime, make me realize that I should cherish what little I have left.
For as long as I can remember, I lived all over. I became best friends with the boy living on the dirt road in a little house behind my home. Even though I may not have realized it then, it made me open to different kinds of people. Being the only foster kid
For as long as I can remember, I lived all over. I became best friends with the boy living on the dirt road in a little house behind my home. Even though I may not have realized it then, it made me open to different kinds of people. Being the only foster kid