My world had become exposed to things I thought should not have witnessed. Seeing people doing drugs to watching someone sell them, was not a norm for me. My feelings about myself began to change, because the world had become so cruel. Society made it seem as if a woman who looked like me was considered ugly. I became insecure and antisocial. My low self-esteem and the judgment from the people around me of what was cool affected my academics. Striving for the success in my classes turned into skipping school every chance I got. Soon I lost myself trying to find the old little girl that once believed the world was wonderful. Realization hit me and I stop searching for the old and began accepting the new. Still insecure, I began looking for attention from others, especially guys. I felt the world would accept me if I became something they wanted. At the end of my teenage years and the beginning of my adulthood, my choice of clothing was revealing and overly sexy. Drinking alcohol and receiving attention, good or bad, had become a way of comfort. That lifestyle continued until I found out I was pregnant with my daughter. With my lifestyle and my situation with my daughter's father, life began to change for the better. Again, I discovered the world had become a better place. A child entering the world changed everything for me. My family mended relationships and became the best support system I could ask for. I did not mention that
My world had become exposed to things I thought should not have witnessed. Seeing people doing drugs to watching someone sell them, was not a norm for me. My feelings about myself began to change, because the world had become so cruel. Society made it seem as if a woman who looked like me was considered ugly. I became insecure and antisocial. My low self-esteem and the judgment from the people around me of what was cool affected my academics. Striving for the success in my classes turned into skipping school every chance I got. Soon I lost myself trying to find the old little girl that once believed the world was wonderful. Realization hit me and I stop searching for the old and began accepting the new. Still insecure, I began looking for attention from others, especially guys. I felt the world would accept me if I became something they wanted. At the end of my teenage years and the beginning of my adulthood, my choice of clothing was revealing and overly sexy. Drinking alcohol and receiving attention, good or bad, had become a way of comfort. That lifestyle continued until I found out I was pregnant with my daughter. With my lifestyle and my situation with my daughter's father, life began to change for the better. Again, I discovered the world had become a better place. A child entering the world changed everything for me. My family mended relationships and became the best support system I could ask for. I did not mention that