A Girl With Big DreamsPART I
I came from one of the poorest city in the Philippines. When I was a kid a had to walk half a mile just to get water and after walking half a mile I had to pump the water from the well. My mom and dad had to leave us all day and I had to take care of my younger siblings, I think I was only 8 yrs old when I started to take care of my younger brother and sisters. I have good parents, even though life was hard, we always had time to laugh, go to the park and have a picnic. We didn't have television, I remember going to our neighbor's house just to watch cartoons. My dad lost his job, so we had to move in a different city. We probably moved 4 times in 6 years, when I was in grade school. I felt a little lost, because every time I make new friends, it's time to move to a different city again. Because of that, I promised to myself that I will help them get their own house so they don't have to move again.