I Think He’s Mr. Right…
“I‘ll meet you after class.“ he says to me as I make my way through the noisy students that are gossiping in the hallway. Looking back when we were in high school when he would walk me to every class, and I would see him waiting at the door anxiously as the bell rang to leave. “Do you not go to class or what?“ I would tell him, or he must have been running through the hallways one of the two, because he was always on time. Our friends used to call him my little puppy because he would always follow me around. I thought it was kind of cute, I didn’t really mind it. I guess him being teased didn’t bother him, because he never changed his routine. I got used to it actually. He always found the time to do
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We may have spent a little too much time together. Eventually, I got pregnant, nevertheless things didn’t go well. I had a miscarriage which was a very devastating time in our lives but, like they say what doesn’t break us only makes us stronger. I was depressed for a long period of time and there he stood by my side. He was there to wipe every tear from my face and held me tight when I needed it the most. It took an extent of time before things got back to how they were. This experience we went through with one another made us closer than ever. He was there for me every minute of the day. Though I know he hurt deeply inside, he stayed strong for me every step of the way and never let it show. Eventually, I returned back to school and received my diploma along with my fellow classmates. A few months after I graduated I ended up moving in with him. About a year and half later we had a successful pregnancy. We weren’t trying to get pregnant or anything, it just kind of happened. After our dilemma the first time, we didn’t think we were able to have a child. Well we proved ourselves wrong. We felt like the happiest couple in the world. Our family was now complete, or so we thought… We had discovered that having a daughter came with many changes in our lives. It wasn’t about Jacob and Ashley anymore, it was all about this precious child we now had. I remember the late nights waking up every two hours, halfway asleep trying to feed her. I was the one
The conversation then developed into him talking about his studies and his experiences as an architect. He made us introduce ourselves. I didn’t feel shy, for I had practiced this enough in my Speech class in the summer. After introducing myself, he gave me a mysterious look and stated that I was the first Early College student he had ever taught. I sat down feeling more relaxed and light, and the introductions continued. As many of the other classes, the first day was only of introduction and foreshadowing the works that would be present in the future. It was 6:50 p.m. and the class had ended. I picked up my backpack and pushed in my chair, but as I walked towards the exit, I looked at him but he was already looking at me and he smiled. I smiled back and opened the doors. As I walked back towards the cafeteria, I was reading the syllabus again, still examining the calming detail in it and reviewing the projects and tests. I entered the cafeteria and there were less than 5 students. I walked in the concrete sidewalk again and felt the autumn’s cold breeze hit my cheek. The sun was down but it’s warm and calming colors were still visible. The warm red-yellowish
After graduating high school, I went on to attend Florida A&M University in Tallahassee, FL, where I pursued a degree in pre-pharmacy while doing track and field. After being there and becoming homesick after 6 months, I decided to go back home (Atlanta, GA). I thought I was ready for the college life, but I just was not. So I attended a technical college to pursue a lesser dream and become a pharmacy technician. While only being a technician for about 3 years I was able to purchase my own home at the age of 21! Purchasing my own home was a great accomplishment for me. I later got engaged and married that same year, 2008, to the love of my life at that time. In the year of 2009 I had a handsome baby boy whom I named Cardoza. My marriage began to get rocky and my career began to come to a stand still and boring. My husband at the time and I separated and my career led me to Florida. When I first came to Florida I was able to transfer my job as working as a retail pharmacy technician. After coming into difficulties with keeping my insurance and a consistent work schedule to maintain 40 hours a week, I started searching for another job.
High School came and i ended up getting pregnant with a baby boy.I put school on hold so i can be there to raise my son.I was a single parent.I felt like i had to drop out of school and start working to support my son.Thats what i ended up doing.It was really hard for me.As my class graduated i was working being a single parent,it made me really sad to see my class graduate without me.
I continued taking my college courses at UCO, mainly online except for the speech class due to my hectic schedule. I soon met a man that I know call my husband and we own a house, all things I only dreamed of happening to me.
I went back to Nevada to clear my head and my wife stayed behind in Florida, while there, I realized that I was a couple credits from receiving my high school diploma and was really upset, because I had always thought I graduated. My wife thought I should stay and finish my credits to get my diploma and she moved back with me while I struggled with the school work. I hadnt been in school for so long and it seemed so much harder facing the curriculum at my age then. I struggled and failed, but I kept getting back up and trying again and I did pass and received my high school diploma. This was very important to me because I didnt want to be just another bum on the street that didnt do anything with my life. I had big dreams and all though I had left them on the back burner for a while, they were still there inside me, just waiting for a chance to make them happen.
Later as an adolescent, I was an active member of my high school’s Girls Football team and Volleyball. I attend a post-secondary institution right after high school; I received my Medical Assistance Certification from Star Technical Institute in Whitehall, PA. I pursue my dreams of obtaining the education I had always desired and found a great job in the medical assistance field. Another event, which shifted my life forever, was accepting a marriage proposal at a young age and marrying in 1991. I made it clear from the beginning that my education was very important to me and marriage would not stand in the way of my pursuing post-secondary studies or even completing high school. When I announced my engagement due to my pregnancy I was, determine to complete all my studies to make a better life for my son. I became a mother in February 1991 and continued to work as a Manager for a retail store until my husband, who had been unemployed since our marriage, found work. When he secured employment, it gave me the financial flexibility to pursue my dream of attaining higher education, In July 1992. Working in the medical field, you gain so much knowledge and then transferring into the mortgage career, I gained lots of experience. My last job I went back to the medical field as that was the quickest job I can find in my area that was hiring. I was so nervous due to not knowing anyone and having to relearn everything all over
He’s just always been there, a sort of constant in my ever changing life. Now don’t get me wrong, we didn’t talk everyday, or even every few days. We would go through spells when we were inseparable, and then we would only see each other at school. This had no effect on our relationship. Every time we would start to pick back up, we would share the details of our life with one another.
Marissa’s birth seemed to produce sole alterations and the possible for the unified healing of the family. Abe and Mary Ayala worked as a team early on to try to save their daughter by bringing another precious life on earth instead of having to fill the gaps if something worse was to happen to Anissa. Ayala’s family presence for their loved one’s (Anissa) experience was exceptional, one that could not be provided by strangers and one for which the family was appreciative. The family experienced a greater wisdom of presence and at times a greater sense of togetherness for their loved one during and after miraculous transitions. This could be the Ayala’s family being upfront that often brought a more insightful profundity to the entire family’s relationship. Each family member gained personal comprehension that assisted the family to understand Anissa’s ailment
While he still felt shy, he didn’t grow quiet whenever a student approached him throughout the day, wanting to talk to him, play with him, or simply get to know him
Amy’s family and friends prayed for her, her family, and myself. Amy’s first born daughter. But this tale isn’t about me, Ava LaVancha. It’s a tale I lived through and now I’m telling you.
I was hurt many times before, but the way he looked at me was a connection. My exes said it will always be “You and Me” forever, but it never lasted. Justin got a job in the Peace Corps and I was so happy for him, because he always wanted to help another country out, but I would miss him dearly. He didn’t want to leave me, but I couldn’t fathom how guilty I would feel if he didn’t go. For 2 years, I wasn’t going to see him, the day he went to the airport was the day I realized I loved him, and the words came tumbling out of my brain “I love you” I said. It felt natural, because it was, he shook me into remembering who I was, and it was easy to see that Justin was the guy for me. Years ago, I was proudly single and professional with zero desire to get married. Or so I
We were married right after I graduated high school and started college that following September. Soon after that, I found out I was pregnant; telling my family didn't go well. My mom did not talk to me for four months. I finished my certification in Early Childhood Development, making the Dean’s list and completing 24 credits per semester to prove to my family that they were wrong; that I was not screwing up my life.
Now it was time to finally leave the hospital, and I really didn’t know where we would live at because I had no job. I really didn’t know how to feel about the situation other than scared and wanting to cry, but I couldn’t because Freddrick would feel something was wrong. Luckily my mother came to pick Freddrick and me up to move with her in Orlando, FL. Once we finally moved and had a place to live that was one less thing I would have to worry about at that point. I knew I had a lot more things to deal with, I needed to find Freddrick a doctor, I needed a job, find us our own apartment, and try to get some type of support for Freddrick from his father. There was a lot I had to get used to being that I had a baby. That I can’t just get up and go anymore, I had to pack a baby bag, and I couldn’t
We sat and talked every morning and at lunch. He taught me many life lessons but he showed me how to decide what i wanted with my future whether he knew that or not. I spent time with him almost everyday for weeks, he became family to me,
Mother: We tried for several months to get pregnant before we were successful. We both were reluctant to try for a child again because of a traumatic miscarriage I experienced several years prior. We both really wanted to be parents and made a tough decision.