At the age of 19, I ran away from
my mother's house. Ever since then, my life has been very hard. About 2 years later, I ran away from home.
My boyfriend and I were suffering and staying from house to house
and were very
unhappy. At the age of 21, I had my first baby girl; she was
3 pounds and premature. I had started working, but I had to
leave my job because I had to give all my attention to my daughter.
When my daughter was a 1½ years old, I gave birth to
my second daughter. She was healthy.
I was still struggling until housing gave me
an apartment. That day I was so happy; my boyfriend was too.
Now I am 27
years old,
and I have some goals I want to achieve. I have four kids,
and I am thankful to God for giving them to me. I am a good
mother.
I want the best for my kids. That's why I am trying to get
things right for my family. I have big goals for the future,
and I know
that with the help of God I can succeed.
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