- inspired by the song "Is there life out there" by Reba McEntire
The trials and tribulations of
life occupied him from a very young age.
As a youth, barely in junior high school, he took on unwarranted responsibilities. While still in grammar school, his parents
were divorced. This left his household
plagued by financial problems unthought-of before that point. His mother fell ill while he was still in
junior high school, leaving him in charge of the household responsibilities. His sister, while still in high school, had a
child herself. These circumstances left
him without the recourse of enjoying the youthful exploits pursued by his
friends.
Recalling a memory from a young
age, his mother opened up her checkbook.
He saw the mortgage; it was about $850 and due in less than a week. The account balance in her checkbook was
barely $25. This was his first concept
of money and it ushered him into his role as man of the house.
His duties while in high school included
preparing meals for his family and looking over his young nephew. All the time, he kept in front of him the
dream of leaving home and heading off to college. In college he would have his first
opportunity to taste true freedom.
He studied diligently and made
his way through high school as an honors student. He knew that the hard-work would be rewarded and
it would liberate him from a life of poverty.
Throughout high school he did not
bother with the parties and the frivolity in which his friends reveled. He did not go to the homecoming dance our
date one of the many beautiful girls that he knew at his high school. Instead,
he came home from school every day and was consumed with the chores of running
the household as well as with many hours of studying. Late in his high school years, he found work
delivering newspapers in the middle of the night to keep his family fed. It was a hard life, but the whole time he dreamt of the rewards that would come from the hard work.
He visualized college as a chance
to live life on his own terms. He would
be far away from home and he would be free to engage in the social activities that
were left wanting while in high school.
He chose a college while he was still in his sophomore year in high
school. He worked hard and received a
scholarship to The University of Colorado at Boulder. The social climate and friends he would find
there would offer him liberation to pursue an entire host activities which were never before available.
After four years of high school he stood, on the cusp of
graduation and surrounded by the friends that he had never gotten the chance to
know as well as he had wanted. They
gathered in the suburbs of Stamford, Connecticut in a park to celebrate. It was early
Summer and the weather suited the occasion.
The crowd at the high school graduation fixated on his austere manner that was beyond his years. Some of the gathering had difficulty not letting the emotions overtake them.
“During these four years,” he
continued. “Let us all remember all the
good times and good friends that we have made and let us remember to not forget them
as we continue with our lives. I wish
for you all the best in your life and I wish I could share it with every one of
you.”
Upon finishing his speech, the
ceremony continued. They stood in line,
and, one by one they received their diploma, cap, and gown. The festivities were nearing an end. Jonathan looked out into the crowd and saw tears
in his mother’s eyes. At the end the
celebration, the graduating seniors threw their caps into the air in unison to
mark the end of the pivotal event that was to initiate the rest of their
lives.
With his graduation, Jonathan’s dreams of independence and freedom would now begin.
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