For as long as I can remeber- I have wanted to leave the place I grew up in. I didn't like living with my family. That might sound odd to you-but for me-that's the only thought I've ever had. I was raped by my brother when I was six years old, that continued for eight years. Even when it stopped, my mother would continue to bring him around. It was a constant reminer and I hated having him around me. This has prompted my move away at the start of next year. I want to escape this life here and try and make new and happy memories.
I want to do nannying in London next year. I want to give children the happy childhood that I never had, while I make happy memories of my own while I am there. I used to work at a fast-food restuarant and worked very hard to earn money towards this cause. I had to quit this job due to health issues. While I only have half of the funds, I still do not have enough and I am running out of time.
Honestly any donations would be so great appreciated. You would have no idea what this would mean to me. This would mean that I could live my dream away. I could not begin to thank you enough if you donated.
Thank you for listening to my story.