Thursday, May 23, 2019
Education Is the Key to Changing Life Styles Essay
Narration essay by Marie Price 3 February 2009 for Engliish 1AMarie Price06 February 2009 I was at a conviction a young mother in an abusive marriage, uneducated, sacred, and wondering Is this life has in store me? I learned the hard way that no matter what mistakes I bring in my life, with nutrition of family and friends, I was able to choose a better life style through higher education and dedication. At the age of sixteen I got unify and had a child. I heard the saying over, and again Just babies having babies. You could non convince me of that back because.As I look back straightaway it was not nonpareil of my better choices. I had married a man who was a lot older than me, so on that pointfore I just k rude(a) I was both grown up. My mother was not happy to say the least and a shouting match lasted for a few days. I told her if she did not sign the cover I would run away, do it anyway and she would neer see me again. So against her better judgment she signed the pap ers. The first couple of familys were good, but then it got abusive verbally as well as physical. Physical plague is obvious black eyes, and bruises hidden behind sun glasses, and makeup.When there is verbal abuse you are told nobody will ever want you, and that you are to dumb to ever do any thing on your own, or you will never amount to anything. The funny thing about that is after a while for approximately reason you begin to believe it. After ten years of this, I finally divorced. I was scared and thought I was not going to be able to make it on my own. With a young daughter to support, I took my first step in many to come in my lifes journey, working cardinal jobs to keep a roof over our heads, and it was not easy to make ends meet.I never went to high school so I believed it was my destiny to struggle for the rest of my life. As a single young parent laborious to be the best mother I could be, always at work I missed a lot of time with my daughter, time I beseech now I had to do over again. It is 1998 I decided to take my GED test telling my egotism You will not be to pass this test you never went to school. Well I gathered all my will and took the test anyway I remember waiting for t he results it was sheer touchier. Then came one of the best days of my life I passed the test.That was the first step in many to happiness that I am still working on to this day. In 1999 while at work at the warehouse I was employed at I met a man named Carlos, who to this day is a big discussion section of my life. He is an educated man who is really well spoken, with lots of great advice. He and I became friends, and talked a lot about peoples choices in life. Carlos is a very wise man with a heart of gold. Trough our many talks I learned a person could do what ever they first, set there minds to and second, have the drive to want to better themselves.He seen something in me that I did not see in myself, the ability to go further in life, I ended up leaving that job for employment in Orange County as a credit processor. Thinking that was the job I would retire from. It did not work out that way you hear the story over and over on the news, the company goes out of business and the employees are left out in the cold looking for work that is not there. This was at the end of 2007 like so many others could not find work.Bills going unpaid I mazed my car first then my house shortly after, and became homeless, so for the first time since I moved out of my moms house so many years ago I felt that I had no where to turn and my ex was correct about not being able to make it on my own, with the musical note of complete despair I phoned my mom telling her my dilemma just wanting some one to talk to, I felt so hopeless, and only if not feeling what to do. Well my mom and brother talked, and then asked me if I wanted I could stay with them until I got back on my feet.I started some classes via mail and very well, one more(prenominal) step toward hi gher education. So I announced to my family I am going to go to college full time. It is now fall semester 2008 at Chaffey College I have to my first semester was a challenge and the first couple of weeks I found myself calling my thirty two year old daughter Amy, a couple of times saying I do not think this was such a great idea, I dont know what made me think I could do this. Amy said to meMom dont give up I am so proud of you, and I know you can do this.With a lot of time spent at the writing center as well as the success centers I was able to shock myself once again. I received two (As) and one (B) last semester. Not bad for someone who never went to high school? I still have my struggles, this semester it is mathematics but I am putting in the extra effort coming to campus on Fridays so I can spend all the time I film in the PS 12 math labs, because failing is not an option I have come too far, and I recant to give up. I believe that without my familys support this wouldnt be possible to achieve my dream of making something of myself.I will be starting a new tradition in my family. I am proud to say I will be the first college graduate in my family. I have two granddaughters Anisa who is sixteen, and Angel who is thirteen. I constantly tell them how important their education is. I am adamant about the fact they will go to college as well, expressing to them how they need to be independent young women and seek higher education. I let them know what a struggle it was for me as a young mother, and how they deserve more in life.Could there be a better life for someone who quits school too young and becomes pregnant? With confidence in ones self and the ability to take it one step at a time all things are possible. When all seems lost friends and family will see in you the things we seem to over look in ourselves. It is not easy to return to school after being out for over twenty years, but I am here to say that no matter what mistakes we make in our lives, through hard work and dedication to higher education, all things are possible.
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