Queen T. Manahan
Essay by troiiiiii • January 22, 2018 • Essay • 497 Words (2 Pages) • 1,012 Views
Autobiography
My name is Angel Queen T. Manahan and I was born on the 30th of June, 2000 in Isulan Sultan Kudarat. Our family, made up of my mother, father and me. My parents were Edmundo G. Manahan and Ruchel L. Tanduyan. Both of my parents are seperated. Fortunately I have been smart enough to avoid that bad habit. I had a happy, normal childhood as an only child, leaving me somewhat spoiled. My mom and dad were seperated when I was eight years old. With the fresh start I was able to finish high school without further incident, graduating from Notre Dame Of Isulan School in 2016. Even with my questionable behavior earlier in my life I had always wanted to become a Business woman.
The truth hurts and often alienates; but there comes a time when you just have to tell it like it really is. I had for too long said what everyone else wanted to hear, too afraid to express my own opinion for fear of criticism and rejection. I believed I didn’t have the right to anyway.I had lost my own voice, I had lost myself
It felt as though I had spent half my lifetime straightening out constant mess, misunderstandings, hurt feelings, and when I was not being treated fairly I was afraid too afraid to speak up, options at my disposal but I couldn’t pick anything up with my hands so filled with unnecessary baggage.Yeah I lost myself somewhere. But it was now a matter of survival and some relationships needed to be left behind in order for me to move forward on my journey of healing and recovery. And it is because of my friends and families who comforted me, Gives some advices as well.
The schooling years of my life were toughest. I struggled a lot in my studies. The standardized procedure of education never interested me. I was an average student throughout my academic life.
My life means friends anf family who can trust and who trust you. I pretty much on the happy side of my life, but like teens I do have my days of. That’s means I do have some sad days or depressed days. I have a few friends here the dort of my look out for me and when I am having a bad day. I have someone here at school to talk to. I make my school days go by thinking of either the next hour or what I will do when I get home or on weekend. We’re making lots of stuff and go around ang hangouts.
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