When I entered elementary school my mother at this time was more concerned about living life, than watching over a child. While my dad lived the life a womanizer and had many children. I was raised by my grandmother who told me I should always put my all in to everything I do. I developed a strong work ethic because of her and would go on to become very successful in school but my home life floundered. My mother made a decision to take me and move out of El Paso to Ruidoso and then soon after Alamogordo, New Mexico. Being away from my grandmother scared me and I was right to think that way, the man my mother got with would beat me on a daily basis and as a child in the 1st grade I felt completely alone. It was at school when I could play with my friends and make them smile and laugh that I felt like I …show more content…
At this point I was in the 5th grade entering 6th grade and I was extremely depressed and suicidal. I was picked on daily for being a teacher's pet because education was my escape. I came to a turning point in my life where I decided I would live to help myself and others who feel as if there completely alone. I didn't want to allow my past to define my future, I focused on education once again and excelled and encouraged and reinforced my younger sibling's aspirations and ensured them they could go on to be whoever they want to be. I decided I would face the world and all the struggles that come forth with a smile and laughter. Many of my friends around this time would confide in me, and it felt nice to be able to help them just by listening to their problems. I found that cheering up others and seeing a smile on their face made me feel proud as if I was doing what I was meant to do. Upon entering High School, I was all smiles and helped whoever was in need from teachers to my peers and was even recognized at my graduation with an award for it. I was trying to hold back the tears as I accepted the award, I helped other because it felt that was what I was meant to