Just One More Day

This Is Me

It was 2002 November 6 at 2:30 something, when my mom was pushing me out. I came out in 54 minutes. My dad was the first one to hold me. He already new I was going to be his like baby girl. I had his gorgeous blue eyes, his toes that curled under, I had his nose also.

Nothing was wrong, we went home the next day. Now it's 2016 July 5 one day after Independence Day. I'm 13 going to be 14 in November. I got goals big ones that I'll probably never reach but us Hadley's are very determined. I had a cousin who was brave he whole life fought with a disease, cystic fibrosis till age 15. In the year of 2014 she passed away 2 weeks after her lung transplant. She was suppose to come home in one week but it never happened. She was full of love bravery courage and most of all determination. I'm so glad I get reminded of her everyday.

Two weekends ago I signed up for this sing competition I got in the top three for my age group. Now I go to wa da shu da days. It's like a fair that happens the weekend after the Fourth of July. They pick one person to win 100 dollars and a nice big trophy. I hope it's me I mean I've been using since I was 8.