In the discombobulation of day to day life, all types of people are going to try to knock you down. This hardship was experienced personally by Brenda Roza as she realized that “there may not be that person next to you that's going to speak up for you”. There is no reason for strangers being malicious, to try to knock other people down when they’re not even known to you. Regardless, it is imperative that you are able to defend yourself- just as Brenda Roza did. Having been told throughout her entire life that she couldn’t do certain things, Brenda thought that that being a successful person might be beyond reach to her - impossible.…
Young Latin American woman of Mexican descent with a curvaceous physique. Full time college student, studying Communications. I would describe myself as a fun, sweet, and easy going girl. I am bilingual in Spanish. Born and raised in the city of Los Angeles in California.…
My mom starts to sob. She climbs up onto the roof and helps hoist my sister and I up. Dad makes sure we bring everything we need, he says we’d be there for a while. We bring some of our dearest photos, our lantern, and a container of water. Only from the rooftop is where you can get a sense of the damage that the storm caused.…
My ethnicity is Mexican. We speak Spanish, but there are also people who might speak indigenous languages. In Mexico, the dominant religion is Catholic. However, some people practice different religions such as Christians. I identify myself as Catholic and a believer of the Virgin of Guadalupe.…
"You will remain in foster care until the age of 18 or until your mother can give up drugs." Those are the words that made me realize that my life had taken a change for the worse. I was nine years old when my siblings and I were placed into foster care. We had been to three different homes in the course of four days and somehow I knew this would be the deciding factor that would differentiate me from "normal ' kids with "normal" lives.…
Driving through the heavily guarded gates, the guards had a stony look on their face as they took me to a visiting room. This horrendous smell overwhelmed my senses was I was buzzed in the room. As I was trying to keep an open mind, but I couldn’t help to wonder why Mrs. Rado would ever send me to jail to visit someone who was supposed to be my mentor. Since Elizabeth couldn’t make it to our meeting I didn’t know what to expect. This quiet, thin framed woman called out to me.…
My mom Afia Elliott is an monumentally part of my life a woman .A beautiful woman with long silky black hair,whom hair dances the through the wind is one of many adjectives to describe my mom. My mom,who rough but smooth at time hands,always holds me in comfort. Her skin color is golden brown is much more lighter than I.Beautiful dimples sit upon her golden cheeks ,and appears at times of laughter,happiness and many more. It feels my my with swirling emotions when I see my mom enjoy everything thing she couldn’t have right away because of taking care of us.…
I was born in San Francisco to a single mother, and I have never known anything different. My mother provided an incredible life for me, for which I am eternally grateful. At the age of eleven my mother decided it would be financially best to relocate to Casper, Wyoming, where she would have the help of her family to raise me. Although the move was extremely difficult for both of seeing that we created friendships and bonds with people that we would no longer see as often, my mother has never made a decision she didn’t think was best for both of us. My mother always puts my well-being first which has given me my love of helping others.…
As we sat and ate our supper I heard thunder and lighting so I checked my phones weather. An severe weather alert was sent to my phone stating that a tornado was heading our way and bigger in size, shape, and distance. We rushed and finished our food before it got close. I finished first so I went to get the bikes off of the hill…
Holding her cloak more tightly about her midsection in a vain effort to stave off the cold, she peered with bitter amusement at its pattern. A relic now, of days gone and forgotten by most. While tracing one of the red clouds with the tip of her finger, she was unable to quiet the surfacing resentment. Remembering that night when her world was turned upside down, the woman mused at how quickly circumstances can change from everything existing in near perfection to a life of misery and agonizing solitude. She had loved her life, her big sisters, Honored Mother, and her clan.…
My mother Araceli Reyes is caring for her kids she always has fun with them, takes her kids to fun places and family trips. Araceli is smart and works hard at her job. My mom is a very busy mom she drives my brother, my sister and I to school every single day and then she has to drive herself to her workplace. My siblings and I are all in three differant schools, that’s a lot to handle when you’re a mom. My mom ia always confident on what she say at home and specilly at work meetings too.…
I tried to remain calm and keep myself in my dorm. I slept on the couch so I can stay away from windows in case they broke during the storm. However, it did not keep me from hearing the loud thunders and feeling the room shake a little bit. Every day, I would call my…
The lights flickered and then went off, then the sirens started, it was coming, we knew it wouldn't be the last time a tornado was going to hit our little town again. We knew we were going to hear those sirens again. Everyone was running around like chickens without a head, because this one of the biggest tornadoes we have had. My family and I were getting so worried because my dad was at football practice, across town.…
My street was completely flooded by rainwater, and the rusty sewers seemed overwhelmed by the never-ending stream of water falling in. Suddenly, making me jump a foot into the musty air, a jolting boom of thunder screamed in the charcoal colored sky, followed by thin streaks of lightning that tore through the night-like sky. I have never seen a storm this bad before. It was the worst storm of my life… Hurricane Sandy. I wandered back to the dining room where all of my family members were gathered.…
We were all sitting by the fire and talking to each other for a while. By that time It was almost 11:00 PM so we all said our good nights and headed of to bed. We all got in our tent, all four of us. Once we all were laying in our mattresses and sleeping, that's when the rain and thunder started. It was also windy, so that made it worse.…