Autobiography

 

    I am Jessa R Patingga I was born on June 16, 2007, in Villa Cerveza Oriental Mindoro. I have six siblings I am the fourth among them I am thankful that they are my siblings and I learn a lot from them. My parents are not just parents, because in my current situation, I wish I was no longer there When they gave me birth but they gave me birth, but they opportunity to see this world. I thank my parents and my grandmother for keeping me alive, and they did not abandon me when I was dying.


     My life is simple with god as my companion who is always there to accompany and guide us in the challenges of life. I also thank my parents who supported and guided me in the challenges of my life who there to overcome them. This is also a guide for me to know that life is not always happy but there is a test that you must have someone to accompany you in order to overcome it and reach your dreams.

     In the future to teach you and we were able to talk to each other I know them very well I was with them we moved here to Batangas because we studied in Tarigay when I was young I grew up there and I met god in my life so I could know what He is like. After just finished Grade 5, I moved back to Villa Cerveza High School. I still had a hard time keeping up with them because I was a transfer student and was struggling at the beginning until I finished elementary I was not able to go on stage because pandemic but only experienced graduation on the way.When I was a junior, yes it was a pandemic, I still had a hard time figuring out what to do until my cousins were there to help me understand and my parents supported me in my studies.

   

    When I was in Grade 9, I realized that I should have not moved to Grade 10 because there was something I should have I did not transfer here in Batangas but I still continued until I was watching it because it was my last pond with you but I still changed schools that is why I cried every night until they supported me that I could do it but I was able to graduate.

   

    Now that I am a senior, I am happy that I made it until we finished our senior year and I am thankful for my classmate and my advicer Ma'am Shaun, who was always there to support us and guide us in what would happen to us now until we finished and saw each other going up on stage. My hobbies in life are volleyball because that is where I learned the joy of being part of a team and I also want to be alone sometimes so I can think about what I want to do with my life and just be quiet.

 

   One thing that is important in my life is that we celebrated the new year together and we also had a new house where we celebrated the new year. We are thankful that we are together as a family and one memory that I will never forget is when I had my 18th birthday. I never thought it would happen but they gave me a sample but it was memorable for me that it happened on my birthday and I am also thankful to my parents. 

 


    One thing that I do not want to hear from my parents is that they always compare me to my sister, who says that maybe I will just get married or have a baby and not be able to finish but where I am now, I will soon graduate and they will see me succeed. I always see my life to success and to achieve more in my life with my family to support me to and I know that many things that will happen that I will do everything so that I can show them that their child is now a succeed in life and I will return to them all the sacrifices and support they will give. I still have many goals for my parents that they can get out of what we have, we have gotten out of the hardships that we are experiencing now. It may not be difficult, but we can rise and I can show them that I am very happy with the achievement or goal. I can also see them overcome the problems that they are experiencing now to be happy that there are no more problems in life and I know that I do not tell them that I love my parents and I think everyone who has always been there for me to succeed and what they see now.

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