F*U*T*U*R*E or sth
3/23/2009 08:37:00 PM Edit This 8 Comments »Well here is my response to our new assignment:
My life in 5 years
The sun was shining through the dirty panes. The room was very quiet. We must have slept in I thought. We better get going I said to the little boy rubbing his eyes next to me. Few minutes later we were standing in an already enormous queue. Mommy, mommy how much longer? I heard my son saying I’m really hungry. I told him that it’s going to be a few more minutes and that he has to be patient and no to worry, because there is enough food for everyone.
So there we were, standing in a mess hall next to the homeless shelter, which has been our home for 2 years now.
Yes, 3 years ago I decided to move to
Few months passed I got a job and everything seemed to be as perfect as it could under those circumstances. Then the thunderstorm came. I found out that I’m pregnant and with this information my life crushed and burned. My boyfriend left me saying he wasn’t ready for the baby and I had fallen deeper and deeper into depression. I lost my job, and just when I thought that this is over a women from the organization helping homeless people approached me and offered her help. I accepted. Thanks to her, today, my son and I have a roof over our heads and hot meals every day. When the breakfast is finished I help in the shelter, I teach English to other homeless foreigners, whom are many in here, and the free time I have I spend with my son.
Hopefully one day my life would change for the better, I’d be able to come back to
A/N: This story is completely OOC, and presents my thoughts about my not-so-dreamed-of future. Likelihood of making the mentioned events real is none.
As always comments are greatly appreciated xP