In my past, I lived a tough life with my single mother. Every day was a struggle against poverty and difficulties, as my mother worked tirelessly to support us. We lived in a small, old hut house that felt cramped and reminded us of our financial challenges. The constant worry about making ends meet weighed heavily on my young shoulders, and it often felt like a tremendous burden. The lack of resources and opportunities made it hard to break free from the cycle of poverty, and our dreams seemed like distant fantasies we couldn't reach. Despite the hardships, my mother's love and determination were shining lights that guided us through the toughest times. She taught me to have hope and determination, showing that even in difficult circumstances, we could find strength and a reason to keep moving forward. I want to express my sincere thanks to the children's home that gave us a helping hand during those challenging times.