Going for my Dream
With this entry, I am passing the 12 entries that I have been doing every month but that is okay. That just means I have been thinking a lot more, I guess. I have been thinking about my life and my dream a lot lately. Not only those things but also who I truly am. Why I am so scared to go for my dream and what is stopping me and when I look back it is just foolish. Let's start way back in high school and those hard times there. I grew up in a small country school where everyone knew everyone. I was the superindentant's daughter and an elementary teacher's kid. I will say, because it was a big part of my life, that all my classmates and I mean mostly all of them either made fun of me or were nice to me because of you I was. I was never a normal person. I also remember them thinking and saying things about how I got away with everything because I was the superindent's daughter and how I needed to go to his office because I cou...