Serendipity

Serendipity

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This story is about my sona and his life. While his past is my exact past, all events that happen in this story are purely fictional and fantasized. ____________________________________________________________________________ You always get told that your life could be worse. That you could be doing better. You never really get praised or noticed for what you're doing now. The only time that anyone is looking is when you're falling, and all they do is judge and want to tell you how you could be better. Then when you try and explain yourself, or talk, others just try and tell you how others have it worse. Well, I've lived quite the life. I've nearly failed high school, was homeless, jobless, even almost ended up losing one of the most important individuals in my life. Not the worst life but it definitely some of my lowest points. Regardless of all that, I still wouldn't change it. Those events forged my life. So, how may you ask did I get to where I am currently standing? Well, let me tell you...
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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