We had an amazing one-year-old and another little boy one on the way. I knew I was not going to be able to work and take care of two little ones while my husband was away serving our country. The kids and I moved back to Texas and in with my in-laws and that helped with the burden of being alone for eight long scary months. We ended up staying there a year and a half. It was just what we needed when we needed it. That is the story of my life. God always provide just what I need …show more content…
Having children and working while taking a full load of classes has really demonstrated how strong I have become. Graduating and going back into the work force make me nauseous. The past six months has been the only work experience I have had in more than six years. I am only working as a preschool art teacher to put my youngest in the best preschool in town. In this short time being employed I have realized that I am not sure if I work well with other. People tent to annoy me. However, I know that I have this flaw and I am working in it. Tolerance of others is a goal of mine that I hope to learn in the remaining time I have on