The Little Girl That WillA Story by Dominique LambrightShort hand story of my lifeThere
once was a little girl. She was about 10 years old. She knew nothing of the
world and what it could behold. She would always watch to observe the nature of
others, see how she should be behaving. It never worked to her advantage; she
always did the opposite anyways. Why? I could not tell you so. But as she grew
up she started to see the wrong she had done to people, but also the wrong they
had intended for others. Middle school came and went as had the wind. She
wanted no part in remembering those three years of her life. They consisted of
pestering immature people who didn't have anything better to do with their
lives; though they were just little teenagers. What did any of us really have
to do at that age? But she felt her karma must have hit hard during that time
in her life, an unfortunate time nonetheless. Then
along came high school. The times had changed a little. She seemed to have
grown a state of mind where she actually started to fully understand the extent
of a conscience. Sadly enough though, it took a guy for this to happen; he was
very nice to her and she never wanted to hurt his feelings because she began to
experience emotions she only thought were possible in movies and fairytales. As
these four years progressed she did not do the best in her academics. She was a
very intelligent young lady but just never aspired to fully apply herself. But
what seemed to really scare her was the fact that high school wasn't going to
end after the fourth year; that she could actually be held back if she did not
do something about it. She knew some things were holding her back from
achieving greatness. Some distractions as she would like to call them. See her
and this guy who gave her a conscience had turned into one of the biggest
mistakes and lessons that she will learn. Never waste your time on someone who
isn't trying to better you, only bring you down and take you for granted. Well
this lovely lady finished high school, thankfully. While waiting to attend the
last college of her choice, one of the best choices might I add, she thought
she knew her goals and what she wanted to accomplish in her first year there.
She figured that she would get a new start, academic wise. That did and did not
happen. She didn't want to go into college with a boyfriend. That did not
happen. And third of all she wanted to keep her count of three people down to a
minimum, if you know what I mean. That did not happen. As the school year
started she became acclimated to classes and figured out where everything was
located. She wanted to make sure that all the resources were there for her and
in available reach. She figured with a boyfriend that was long distance she
could focus better. Little did she know there were better ones where she was
about to be headed. They were smarter, more mature, and let's say more
attractive in the sense of allure. She had distractions yet again. The
first semester had come to an end and her grades were magnificent had she not
failed one class. Second semester came; her motivation was there but very
minimal. She tried to keep up but her lack of effort and motivation got the
best of her. She got questioned about whether she really had focus or even the
ability to finish college. Her second semester had literally gone down the
drain compared to the first. A lot of conflict with the parental and much
conflict within herself had set in. She really wondered what happened and how
did she let it get that bad in her classes. She truly wanted to go to school
but she had a moment of weakness and the idea of taking the easy way out, she
could stay home and get a job. But her pride got in the way and the idea of
becoming, what she would consider, a loser were not in the cards for her. She
decided that she needed to refocus. Bring herself back to what had motivated
her in the first place. She
was always a stubborn one and did not like to be doubted or proven wrong. So
she immersed herself back into school. She felt a new sense of insight for her
classes. She took a new approach, the nerd one. Create a couple of study groups
and expand the circle of people she knew. She joined a newspaper club to help
have something to put in her portfolio. She was an English major and really had
no experience so she thought it time she gets some. Her new outlook on the year
had created pep in her step. She felt like herself again, doing numerous things
at once so that she stay focused and did not stray from the ideal path for her
that not only her parents had mapped out, but she too. It was always her dream
since she was little to delve herself deep into the world of books, newspapers,
and media. She loved to correct people so she figured becoming an editor was
the best way to be right all the time and help contribute to a new way of
publishing and broadcasting. She was a behind the scenes type of woman so she
did not mind the spotlight being on someone else. She would be
supportive. Although
her parents were not convinced of her determination she wanted to make them
proud so she continued to do the best she could. Spring came again the second
year and she did not finish strong like she intended but she did come to the
conclusion that she did want to do this. She found it in herself to do the best
she could and achieve such good grades. She knew that there was no going back,
even if her parents didn't see the increased motivated activity that she had
gained. She had gone from a little girl who thought it was fun to lie, cheat,
and steal to someone who has the sense to know when something is important and
needs to be taken care in the proper manner. She had evolved from thinking with
tons of excuses to taking responsibility for her actions. All the doubt,
confusion, and frustration that transpired within her life she has finally come
to a point where she could accept that all has happened for a reason. Along
the way she met some pretty amazing people who helped motivate her. A guy that
increased her count to four; but she is ok with that because she intends he is
the last. He showed her what a real relationship was like, she fell in love. He
became her rock when she was down and out. She made friends who have the same
goals and aspirations; making something of themselves in the future. She
has reconnected with her parents in showing them that she has matured and planned
out her upcoming future. Ensuring them that she is not a wasted investment, the
plan is still on. The fulfilling part about the whole thing is that she has
learned to accept, not shun advice, accept the truth of things, and overall
become a better person who instead of saying "Oh I could do that," is
now saying "I will do that." And this little girl that could is now
this woman that will.
05/28/2013
© 2013 Dominique LambrightAuthor's Note
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Added on June 28, 2013 Last Updated on July 9, 2013 Tags: life, experience, lessons learned AuthorDominique LambrightMilwaukee , WIAboutI am a creative and very active person. I like doing a lot at a time. To keep busy. I am goofy. I am multiple ethnicity but I am majority African American. I am a college student right now and cannot .. more..Writing
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