In Their EyesEssay title: In Their EyesImmigration and child labor was a huge struggle when the United States had first come about. Children worked sometimes from ages four and up. People from all over had immigrated to the states and many of them were poverty stricken. They had barely enough money to put food on the table let alone keep a roof over their heads. This was an extremely large struggle for many.
Everyone has gone through one struggle or another in his or her lifetime. They just learn to hold their heads high and not let it get to the best of them. But sometimes it will get to the best of you. And this is the point from where you grow from. I have been in and out of doctors offices and even hospitals for depression. Like many of these immigrants who have struggled to get where they got, I myself feel that is what I had to go through to be where I am today.
Children who had to work really never had a smile on. But they stuck through it all because they knew there would be a rewarding outcome, even if it was only 40 cents. Working day in and day out for that little piece of happiness. I believe that everyone grows stronger and learns from the hardest times of your life. I myself know that taking medications everyday is not fun. But its something that I know I can gain from. Not only do I take them for myself, but I take them for my family and friends as well. When I suffer, they suffer. The family of immigrants with hardly any money had all suffered when there was no work and no intake. It was something they just had to keep up with in order to survive. Taking medications is something
The Family: I love this post more as a way of starting a family of others. Here’s why: As part of my project I was working on an adult children’s book for a children’s publication. I decided to write it a few issues later and then just the two books became part of my full-time job. It made a lot of sense to me for this project and I’m grateful it didn’t cost me a penny. So I wanted to share the story with people so I thought this would do the best for them and create a whole community that would focus on helping the kids out there.
I am from California who grew up in my hometown of Fresno. My family was poor but was strong. Our parents worked for a lot of a couple of very small restaurants, but we had a little home town. My dad’s father was a part-time contractor working for a major lumber company. My mom and a few of my older siblings moved around. My father worked for a big lumber company, but he was never paid. My younger brother was a bus driver and my parents didn’t help him to get his truck out of trouble at all. I was a kid so I really don’t need to tell people how much I care for their kids anymore just because I love them. When I began to write my book about my friends and family, I wanted people to be able to experience the same things they had once they had the idea to create a community across all the little quirks and quirks of the people around them. I could write something so easy and so good and make it a reality, and then that could all come to a head and you could see why I wanted people to read that.
The Family: This series just started, but you can read it today and all over again. It is about a family and their family history and what happened when they came back. One of my friends did something similar. I was a sophomore at my high school and we lived in the dorms. I got an extra bunk for our summer, so we went over there and talked to each other. Our families loved each other like siblings. We had the same kids and we had the same parents and they all had the same needs. I decided I was going to read The Family for my family.
The Family: I never expected it to have to look exactly like The Family of My Mother. A simple story of the life of a small couple getting married. I’ve had children since I was 13. But my life has been changing since then. I grew up in this small town in California where a lot of the kids I grew up with played and rode bikes and made food and went skating. But you never see that on television. They probably would have seen something you see on YouTube that isn’t yours. We grew up with the same family, of course we