The Earths population is around seven billion people.It would be impossible to learn the names of everyone in this world , let alone try to get to know everyones character. Yet everyone in this world seems to share one common thing with one another. Judgement. Although we do not know what others are going through , or what they are like , we tend to make quick judgements about others, wishing we may have it as “easy “ as them. The start to my senior year made me realize that this mindset truly ruins people. The cliche saying that everyone is going through their own conflicts whether it may not seem as bad as yours is true. I have been working at a restaurant as a hostess for the past three years now and only this year did I start running into conflicts with a coworker. we have an 8 year age gap , have different positions (she is a bartender), and barely talk to one another. I can say that I do not know this women at all, neither does she know me. Lately throughout the past year she would say rude comments about my outfits , what
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It was a public post on Facebook regarding my outfits , that my generation is shameful, and that my parents should of taught me better. Reading this I filled up with so much anger that I cried. Not that I cared what she thought about me, but that someone who does not know me had the audacity to say something about the way I was raised. My mother has done everything in her power to raise me in the best way throughout all the hardships that she has faced. Moving to America, not knowing a word of English was very hard when my mother tried starting our new life here. Then shortly after when my parents got divorced that also caused financial challenges for my mother and I. But even with these hardships , I never didn’t have all the things that I needed because my mother made sure I would have everything I
It was a public post on Facebook regarding my outfits , that my generation is shameful, and that my parents should of taught me better. Reading this I filled up with so much anger that I cried. Not that I cared what she thought about me, but that someone who does not know me had the audacity to say something about the way I was raised. My mother has done everything in her power to raise me in the best way throughout all the hardships that she has faced. Moving to America, not knowing a word of English was very hard when my mother tried starting our new life here. Then shortly after when my parents got divorced that also caused financial challenges for my mother and I. But even with these hardships , I never didn’t have all the things that I needed because my mother made sure I would have everything I