My Life And Life Of Marci Kathleen Holcomb

Marci Kathleen Holcomb was born November 18th, 1972. She grew up in a family of six including herself. She had three siblings, one sister, two brothers and loving parents. She grew up in Fruitland, Idaho and attended school in Fruitland and then transferred to Payette at the beginning of her junior year of high school. She was extremely active in FFA (Future Farmers of America) and was very involved with her studies. Both of her parents were teachers in Payette and were also very involved in FFA. After high school she went to University of Idaho and pursued a degree in business. She worked very hard in college and enjoyed her time with her sorority sisters. A while after college she started working with Directv and soon worked her way to the …show more content…
Whether it was housework, yard work, farm work, or even actual work. We did a lot of work. We didn’t watch a lot of TV because we mainly played outside. But every Saturday my siblings and I woke up and went to watch TV. But a soon as my mother woke up the TV was shut off and we cleaned. We never argued this because it was always a do as I say type of life with my parents. We never argued because everything my parents said was right. I always did was expected of me and more, my siblings did the same but being the oldest I always grew up setting the example.”
“Being the oldest child was difficult at times. I knew I was bossy and because of that I felt like my siblings had a closer connections than I did with any of them. Although I was pretty close with my brother Jared, mainly because we were close in age but now I’m closer to my sister Amanda. Growing up as the oldest I never felt taken advantage of. Some kids say that they feel like that but I never did. I rarely babysat my siblings because the age gap between me and my youngest brother T. Jay was only six years. But I did do a lot of other …show more content…
Well okay it might have been a little helpful but still very different. With my own kids I never want to see them struggle. So I feel like I am constantly trying to intervene on their lives. I never want them to be upset or hurt because then it feels like I am not being a good mother, which can be very hard at times. Although being the oldest has helped. I got to see more of how my mother raised her children than say my younger siblings did. This helps a lot because if I ever feel like I am failing or struggling I think back to a time in my life that I saw my mother handle a situation like this and then I am not so