I also have a dream…
A year and a half ago, I met a new face that I never have seen before. He became my symbol of love. A joyous moment to be marked as a day that I will forever hold
in my heart. My son was born and things had changed. A year and a half later, I have determined how I can make change for my son. A year and a half later, the way of life for my son is up to me. A year and a half later, a sense of mind has come to me to teach my son the way that I see him living happily as he gets older. It is obvious that I cannot force him into doing things, but knowing what the better options are. I want my son to have the opportunities that I was given. To succeed in life, to have choices of bettering his days. I’m here today dramatizing my wants for my son. To graduate from high school with honors like his mother