Who am I? That is a very deep question. I think the only way I can answer that truthfully is by saying, I do not know exactly who I am, but I know who I want to become. I want to become a well rounded individual, someone who everyone likes and looks up too. I want to be someone my family can be proud of.…
Call When calling J.C. Penny I had a good experience. When you call the first thing you get is an automated system that give you options of who you want to talk to. This system was very confusing so I stayed on the line hoping that it would replay but it said please hold. I was not on hold for more than 3 rings until my call was picked up. My call was transferred to the children's department.…
First, let me say my mother's attorney, Laird Lambert told me in June of 2014 that Mary Ann planned this lawsuit in 2011. For what reason I do not know. I know Mary Ann was angry when I took my mother here. Mary Ann would not let my mother live with her.…
My name is Zynal Aziz, and I was born and raised in California. My parents were born in the Fiji Islands. I am the first person in the family who attempted and graduated from college, throughout my life I have found it rewarding helping others in difficult situations. The legal system can be a difficult and frustrating experience, and without the right help the legal system could seem daunting. Lawyers can ease the difficulties of the complex legal systems for people in a vulnerable time.…
My person is Mae c. Jemison. I chose her because she is so inspiring to other african american female women. She shows them that females can do more than what the society labels them to do. I bet it was her for her because she was the only African american female in NASA at the time. Lets see how her life went.…
Big, bland, and plan, the MSGA gym had to have at least 50 people in it. Yet I was still Janine's Target. My friend and I were playing basketball together. We let her in the game just to be nice. “I’ve made a team before but i got kicked off because I was too violent.”, my friends and I looked back and forth at each other “Yeah I ushed people a lot.”…
I Am Betty a 79 to woman and I live on the streets of Phoenix Arizona, I Am homeless person now because I lost my stable job and couldn't pay it anymore the fire I was evicted and left out in the street with the little bit of my belonging that I could get out of the house, I while I was sitting down in the 120 degree Arizona heat looking at people walk by and panhandling. I was approach by a man who wanted to take a photo of me, I thought ‘’wow’’ who can this man be and I told him for what he explained that it's for a photo project that he is doing and he wants me to be in it so therefore. I told him ‘’ Yes” but. First I need to brush my hair and put the little makeup I had found in the trash last week out by a beauty salon and put out my cigarette.…
As many of you know me, I am Carlos Moran. I am seventeen years old and I was born in Newark, New Jersey on February 22nd, 1999. A brief synopsis about my parents. My mom was born in the Dominican Republic and my father was born in Ecuador. Both have had jobs before they even turned 8 years old.…
Introduction The question of who am I has never really been more difficult than answering “I am Sarah Newell. I am from Libertyville, Illinois, I am nineteen years old and studying Psychology at Calvin College.” But, this question has always been answered in the present, never in the past or the future.…
Who am I ? I am Katera Faith Davis. My name holds so much power, but who I am could change the world. I am confident, determined, patient, and fully of ambitions. No I'm not gloating, I'm just speaking fun facts about my life.…
Rileigh Deitemeyer A phrase I have heard a lot over the years is, “You look just like your father”, and each time my father and I would exchange a glance that to us meant, “little do they know”. This is because if you were to look at me next to my parents, you would have no idea that I’m adopted. My birthmother was thirteen years-old when she gave birth to me and was taking care of all her younger siblings in a household with drug and alcohol usage. Not being able to care for me, she gave me up for adoption.…
When I think about the boy who I was growing up, the young adult I am today, and the man I plan to be in the forthcoming years, one aspect of my life stands out to me far more radiantly than anything else: my culture, my skin, my identity as a Bangladeshi-American. There aren't many clubs or organization for Bangladeshi Americans such as myself. Make no mistake, there are certainly events for Bangladeshis living in the United states, many that I have attended due to various entreaties from my parents. These are event where the only language spoken is one that I barely speak (Bengali), the only music conversed about is that which I don't listen to or understand, and the only events discussed happen in another country that I have spent only a…
One’s identity is who they truly are as a person. People don’t define you. you define yourself. You define yourself with your actions, personality, and the roles you play in other people’s lives. At this point in my life I’m still trying to figure out who I am.…
I was born and raised in Brownsville, Texas; my environment shaped me to become someone responsible, an over achiever, and a determined young man. The people who had the biggest impact on me is the woman who gave me life, my father, and my community. My mother was already there for me even before I stared walking, she was there to comfort me when I fell on my knees. She was my first teacher, the one who taught me morals and set up my standards; whenever we had a family party and all of our thirty members were together, she will make me introduce and address myself to every single one and if ever forgot to say hi to someone she will just give me a look to make realize my mistake, and I will immediately go on to that person and say sorry for…
Who am I? For some people the answer to this question is simple. They are able to answer this question without much thought. However, while some find solace and pride in answering this thought provoking question, it has always stirred in me a feeling of angst and confusion. These uncomfortable feelings emerged because of my interracial background and upbringing.…