On the 27th of the 3rd month in a year was born to a family a baby girl,whom was named Carlotta.

and thats me ,yes i am the first child of my mom but the fifth to my dad.

My life became miserable ever since my dad passed away, there were so many struggles, that I had to decline myself from enjoying a sweet and loving childhood , which is getting anything I wanted anywhere anytime.

But it was the opposite .Tears streamed down my rounded cheeks almost everytime I look at myself in the mirror. And this was always what I had in mind "Life is full of struggles, to reach the top I must fight a good fight" .

For those that made it are the real warriors of this cruel world.

My mom on the other hand grieved her heart out .I felt so bad not knowing what to do . All I could do was to keep silent and watch with eyes popped out awaiting the next scene to be displayed in our lives.

Hatred enveloped between Mom and I . It got worse day in day out. I could not take it anymore,at times I would pretend not to angry at times too it was uncontrollable of me to lash out angry notes to her.

Mom's words killed my soul with every dagger word piercing right through me.

But all the same I said it's all life and may have to be explained unreasonably.

I completed my junior high studies in the year 2020 and entered into secondary cycle successfully.