Struggles
As a little girl growing up my family didn't have much money but we weren't that poor either.
We had little but, the little we had was enough. I cannot forget the time when my parents only have two bedrooms. And as big as my siblings were, all four of us slept on one bed, while my mother and father slept on the other bed.
I have no idea how the small bed hold all four of us but guess what, none of us fell off the bed.
At that time my mother Chicketa wasn't working, only my father and my elder brothers Duwayne and Dorayne was employed, so therefore the pressure was only on the males.
My brothers use to grumble and complain but my father Scott never once grumbled nor complained about putting food on the table.
I only had one responsibility as a little girl, and that one responsibility was to learn when I go to school, but the truth was that, the one responsibility that I had was a hard one to endure, to me it was devastating and hard.
Mainly because I was a slow learner, whenever I failed a test I would get scared and even the very word TEST made my heart skipped a lot of beats!
So it goes to show that it's not how you start, it's how you finish!!!
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