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Mommy's little girl. Spoiled from everything she ever wanted to a head full of curls. The baby and only girl of 3. And, in her mind, money sure did grow on trees.
Until the little girl's nightmare became a true deja vue. The most impossible thing to her came true. Her mom died of breast cancer and every fear in the world began to chase after her. Like being in the courtroom for the first time. Just the thought of the judge made tears escape from her eye.
Her placement was hard at first because, in her mind, she went from good to worse. The social worker told her it would work out. Yet her mind was full of so many doubts.
Her grades dropped. And her self-respect was about to stop. Then, she joined CYC (California Youth Connection) and found out what the system and foster youth was about.
Her social workers found her hidden talents and put them to play. And she follows those same dreams and goals today.
Once known for being shy. But, if you ask her to speak now, she would at the drop of a dime.
From being told she had no foundation to becoming a youth delegate in the United Nations, from representing foster youth from California all the way to Washington D.C. And, maintaining a family within CYC.
Even though her mother wasn't there physically to watch her grow, she still managed to graduate from high school with almost a 3.0.
The little girl realized situations come with no invitations, and sometimes leave with no explanations. But she knew it was up to her to work hard to get to her final destination.
Too bad the little girl couldn't be here. For your own eyes to see. Cause now she is grown up and the little girl was me.
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