Your life is the story of your existence. Each story is different, but they all contain the same variables. These include birth, growth, change, and death. Anything else is based on both your decisions and the decisions of the people around you. My life follows the same rule, although, I am typing out my story for you to read while your life will remain to be much of a mystery.
Like most, my life starts with birth which, for me, occurred on December 5th, 2001 in the small town of Florence, SC. I was born into a family that had barely begun. My mom was 20 and my Dad was 24. Neither of them had planned on having a baby, and they definitely did not plan on having another so I was an only child for 8 years until they had my sister, Sydney. …show more content…
He has only been my friend for a short while, but I think we’ve grown pretty close. Niles is kind of like the brother that I never got to have, although he sometimes crosses the line without meaning to. However, if I am being honest, he’s not my best friend.
My best friend would have to be Paige, which most people wouldn’t agree with and would say that we can not be friends because we are related, but I do not think that is true. She has been with me through thick and thin, and not just because we’re family. Paige is the only person that I feel comfortable telling anything to, and vice versa. If I had a disaster, and could only save one thing, I would save her.
Despite what it may seem, I do not believe anything written above makes me unique. Instead, I think my thoughts and beliefs throughout all my experiences are what separates me from the rest. I think this because I was not the only the only who stayed up late at night, listening to my parents fight, or the only one who camped out in my little tree house when the wind felt just right. But I am the only one whose views changed, and I am the only one who was not afraid to stand up against the traditions of my family. And I think that has made all the
Like most, my life starts with birth which, for me, occurred on December 5th, 2001 in the small town of Florence, SC. I was born into a family that had barely begun. My mom was 20 and my Dad was 24. Neither of them had planned on having a baby, and they definitely did not plan on having another so I was an only child for 8 years until they had my sister, Sydney. …show more content…
He has only been my friend for a short while, but I think we’ve grown pretty close. Niles is kind of like the brother that I never got to have, although he sometimes crosses the line without meaning to. However, if I am being honest, he’s not my best friend.
My best friend would have to be Paige, which most people wouldn’t agree with and would say that we can not be friends because we are related, but I do not think that is true. She has been with me through thick and thin, and not just because we’re family. Paige is the only person that I feel comfortable telling anything to, and vice versa. If I had a disaster, and could only save one thing, I would save her.
Despite what it may seem, I do not believe anything written above makes me unique. Instead, I think my thoughts and beliefs throughout all my experiences are what separates me from the rest. I think this because I was not the only the only who stayed up late at night, listening to my parents fight, or the only one who camped out in my little tree house when the wind felt just right. But I am the only one whose views changed, and I am the only one who was not afraid to stand up against the traditions of my family. And I think that has made all the