THE POWER OF BELIEVING

Growing up being me wasn't easy. My mom is the only person who was working. My dad is unemployed and stays at home.I remember in primary school I used to struggle fitting in with friends even classmates. I was a bright learner and managed to pass all my classes until Grade 12.
Most of my friends came from well-to-do families. My Mom would wake up early go wait for a lorry so she can pick tomatoes and potatoes so we can survive. I did not have confidence at all. The way of dressing wasn't appealing on the eyes of those around me. I always believed that God will make a way for me. Am now in varsity and I believe that I will become the woman I want to be. I usually look myself in the mirror and say "Girl, your beautiful, smart, intelligent and your ready for the world". And that way I managed to pick myself up. I hope someone reads my story and START BELIEVING in themselves and their abilities. Regardless of your current situation press on. JUST BE YOU AND DO YOU.