On September 11, 2001, I can remember being in 3rd grade at 9 years old. I can remember being at home with my mom and dad with the news on. I can remember my mother crying as she held me really close, as if it had happened to me, or like I was in the building. All I can remember my mother saying is, "this is it, this is the end." I was terrified more than ever, I can even remember asking my mom why they bombed it, but she didn't really say much of anything...
-wHiTnEy
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
If I could change one thing...
If I could change one thing in my life, it would be to have my dad in my life more. The reason why I want my dad to be in my life more, is because I know that I'm growing up, and fast. I think that if my dad does not spend time with me now, then he will regret it, because one day I will have a life of my own. I haven't seen nor spoken with my dad in 6 months...this scares me, because I never know where he is or how he's doing. You would think that I would be over the whole, "I need a father figure" phase, and I know that it's childish, but that wont keep me from missing out on not really knowing what its like to say I have a dad...
-Whitney
-Whitney
Thursday, September 4, 2008
My First Post
Well, today is mix-match day....and I didn't dress us, because I woke up late...but yeah...
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