Personal Narrative: Where I Was No Longer A Kid

The point where I realized I was no longer a kid, was when my mother made me pay for everything I desired. Until that moment, I thought I would always have support from my mother, she got me everything I asked for, especially when I most deserved it. As I got older, asking for things had become more difficult. I realized that I was expected to work hard for what I want, not have it handed to me. It was time for me to do things on my own, and though I knew it would be difficult, I also knew it would help me in the long run.
Furthermore, now that I’m older, I know that I handled my responsibilities well at an early age, and even then I knew what I had to do to get ahead in life. My other siblings didn’t have the same struggles and obstacles that I do. There’s always two routes in life, a hard one, and an easy one, the route I chose wasn't necessarily easy, but guided me to maturing in a better way than my siblings. Being the youngest of my siblings meant I could change …show more content…
I can do anything I set my mind to, and I appreciate that my family has watched me achieve great things in my life. If it wasn’t for the motivation and discipline I had, I don’t think I would be where I am today. What I’ve pursued throughout my life will hopefully give me an advantage for when I mature into a full adult. I’ve mentally prepared myself for the experiences that I will come across throughout the years, and it’s one of my goals to be the first of my family to go to college on my own, and without the financial help from my family, it will be a challenge, but I will do whatever it takes to succeed. My family and friends belief in me is enough to keep me inspired to do great and important things. I feel accomplished knowing I can do something even some adults can’t do. Being an adult doesn’t seem so bad when you’ve been preparing your whole life for it. My childhood is over, but my adulthood is just