Many good things happen in life but I guess none has for me in a long time. I try to stay positive in my thinking most times but life just has its way on bringing one down. When good things happen for some people around you, you can’t help but wonder if something is wrong with you and you get jealous. One day, I stepped out in search of a job; with my unqualified CV trying to do get a job so I don’t starve. Going to different companies and dropping my CV not minding if there was any vacancy or not, it was hard but I kept at it. I lived in a house where no one cared if you lived or died, my father cared less of anyone but himself, his believe was if it was better for him it would be for everyone around him so all the attention should not be on the children but on him.I virtually lived from hand to mouth even after I got my first job it all seemed to be going well at first but all of a sudden the company couldn’t afford the over head so they downsized and unfortunately I was aff