In part 2 of my life story, I share what my teenage years looked like alongside the first half of college. Physical abuse and arguments were more prominent while there were constant instability of home. Moving right before my senior year of high school also threw me in for a depression spiral. 

There were parts during my college years where I thought I was doing the right thing and then it was clear, that I was lost. There was always a deep knowing of me wanting to do more and not working for anyone. However, being a black sheep and trying to avoid arguments and speaking up for self, I forgo what I knew, to follow the crowd.

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