I am not sure what do for this one. Going back to school means a lot to me. My mom took out of school when I was sixteen and I worked two jobs and gave it to her. When I left her house I always felt like I was lacking in my education. I had horrible grammar and atrocious spelling. All I have ever wanted to do was to become a writer. So the first thing I did was get my GED, and then I started college. When I started I felt like I needed to prove something and I was not focused on what I wanted to do. Plus because I was not talking to my mom I had to pay for school by working two jobs. I was barely getting by in my classes and after I got married I quit. We moved to Texas. England, Florida, and back to Texas where I have finally started school again. At the beginning of every class I get nervous and worry about my abilities. I have finished 3 classes with an A. I hope that I can continue keeping my grades up. This time I know I will finish and hopefully I will become a paid writer. With a little hard work dreams come true.
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