New city, new me
It didn’t take just one day
More like two years
In Chicago I was one version of myself
I changed when I came to LA
I had to say goodbye to many
My mom
My dogs
My other family members
But I got my father and sisters back
When with my younger sisters
I learned the struggles of
parenthood
At eighteen the pressure was
overwhelming
With each day I learn to be more patient
to understand what they want
to prepare for the worst
and I love them more with each passing day
In LA I got my first job
As a tutor at Samohi
I understood the power of money
When I got my first paycheck
I felt happy and proud of myself
Because I earned it
And no one could take away the hard work that I did
Now that I’m twenty
I am grateful
for all that I’ve learned
For the skills lasting a lifetime
I’m not done yet
Because I am still living my story
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