I stood and stared at myself in the mirror. I was in my usual work uniform, red collard shirt, khaki pants and black shoes with my hair in a bun. “This is it”, I thought. “This is what my life has come down to.”
A year ago I would have never thought my life would be this way. A year ago I could see myself getting married and starting a family. A year ago I wanted to fulfill my dreams of becoming a travel journalist. But a year ago I’ve been through hell. A year a go I lived with my mother, Sam, and had a boyfriend, Sean, of two and a half years. Even though I felt like something was missing, my life was pretty much borderline perfect. Things began to go south when I found Sean with another woman at a restaurant. And even though he shattered my heart into a million pieces, I still loved him. I was depressed for a few weeks but my mother only made it worst.
When Sam began to date a man named Harvey all of her sympathy for me disappeared. Trying hard to impress her new man, she wanted me to be perfect or at least make it seem like I was. After bumping heads for some time she ended up kicking me out and I ended up living with my aunt. My aunt, or Aunt J has a son of her own but since he lives with his dad she gets a little lonely…probably why she let me stay with her. I don’t talk to Sam much anymore, or any family besides my aunt and I haven’t heard from Sean in months. Last I heard he was still with that girl I caught him with and I admit, I do check his Facebook from time to time. I had to make a fake page because he blocked my personal one. Seeing pictures of him and his girlfriend breaks me but I can’t help it.
With all of the drama that was going on in my life I decided to take a semester off from school so I can save money, get myself together, and maybe even get my own place. Well, a semester turned into a whole year and I still have not gone back. The job I have now working at a store isn’t paying much and I haven’t had much motivation to go back. Being stuck at this point of my life at twenty one isn’t what I imagined for myself.