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JOURNEY 2 SURVIVAL ;part 1
#WritcoStoryPrompt78
Like hitting a rock with a hammer, life hits us hard sometimes.Just like anyone who's has ambition towards their dreams being in school is always a good thing to do and as they say,and as it's said a child's greatest inheritance is access to education.
Having been lucky to be born in a family is one thing someone doesn't chose but is a dream for many people, you have your siblings and live happily. Everything was fine and as a kid what else can I worry about if I have this,food shelter and clothing. The one thing I could not understand as a child is the challenges my parents went through to provide even a cup of tea.
I wasn't a good kid if character was to be involved, but still I was blind to why I was always punished, to me throwing stones on people and vehicles was fun,I mean it wasn't a big deal, but growing up I started understanding those flaws within me and they made me sad,how people will always come to report incident after another, Mom must have gotten tired and it was time to give her peace of mind and solace.
By the time I was in high school I had really improved on my behaviour, it's not like I could wake up one day and say am now a good boy. Though I was born in a happy family we were in the middle class...
Like hitting a rock with a hammer, life hits us hard sometimes.Just like anyone who's has ambition towards their dreams being in school is always a good thing to do and as they say,and as it's said a child's greatest inheritance is access to education.
Having been lucky to be born in a family is one thing someone doesn't chose but is a dream for many people, you have your siblings and live happily. Everything was fine and as a kid what else can I worry about if I have this,food shelter and clothing. The one thing I could not understand as a child is the challenges my parents went through to provide even a cup of tea.
I wasn't a good kid if character was to be involved, but still I was blind to why I was always punished, to me throwing stones on people and vehicles was fun,I mean it wasn't a big deal, but growing up I started understanding those flaws within me and they made me sad,how people will always come to report incident after another, Mom must have gotten tired and it was time to give her peace of mind and solace.
By the time I was in high school I had really improved on my behaviour, it's not like I could wake up one day and say am now a good boy. Though I was born in a happy family we were in the middle class...
