Parents
Growing up, I had it easy
My parents were young when the responsibility of parenthood was dropped onto their shoulders
By twenty, my mom had two young kids, looking back now I see that she was just a kid
We never went without, we had whatever our heart desired: nike on feet, brand name tees
I could do cheer, or dance, or whatever I pleased - I even got my very own car at 16
I thought we were rich, or atleast well off, until I realized my parents struggled and struggled but played it off
Now that I am older, it doesn't feel so easy
I feel drowned by the envy of friends whose parents pay their way through school, who give them 20k for their dream wedding,
for friends who finished college in 4-years and studied abroad without a worry in the world.
I am twenty-three and just finished my associates degree
I work full-time and feel crippled by the stress of tuition, books, softwares for each class
I feel pressure to save up for a house, a wedding, a future life
I am grateful of how hard my parents worked to make us feel like we had it all
But when I graduated high school, the reality struck
That is why I want to set myself for up for success. I will pinch pennies and live within my means.
I will work hard at my full-time job while I pursue my degree
Even if it's just a piece a paper, I want to make sure if I have kids I can set them up financially
better than what was done for me.
BC
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