My Childhood Memory of My Role Model :: Childhood, Memory, aunts, single mothers,

Since the age of 12, I have struggled to remember what my childhood was like from time to time I regained a little memory about my life. I was brought up by my grandparents, who worked hard every day to make ends meet for me. However, my life changed on may 25, 1995, when I received a call from Belinda, a friend of the family, saying that my grandparents were in a bad car accident, and that they did not make it out alive. It seemed as though the world around me had come crashing down. Then my aunt Joyce, a mother of tether children and a postal worker stepped up as my heraldic bearing betterr. She eventually became a person that I looked up to as a great role model in my life. Joyce is a hard worker, generous, and a documentation person who gives good advice.By 13, I was being raised in a second household my aunt Joyce was a single mother of three children. Joyce was a generous person to me she went out of her way to give me extra attention when no one was there to consol e me late at iniquity when I had bad dreams about the tragic loss of my grandparents. Even though my aunt had expenses for three children, she still found ways to earn extra money, to give me the experience of attending gymnastics and other activities. In her career as a postal worker, she has a reputation as a hard worker. She progressed from a mail carrier to working inside the Post Office serving the public as a mail clerk. There were times when she had worked long hours on holidays so that she could buy me nice gifts. I mustiness say, Joyce is a team player. She has patience to take the extra time to explain to the new employees how the job operates.In addition, to being a hard worker my aunt is an excellent role model to me. She told me in order to be successful in life you must set goals to accomplish. The one goal I chose to accomplish was finishing high school with a 3.5 grade average. When I had a minor setback my twelfth grade year, and got pregnant with my son, my aunt told me never to give up one setback is not a life lasting ordeal but a hurdle to overcome.