The focus of my essay is going to be the impact of a divorce on a little gir, teenager, and woman. Growing up in middleschool I had many friends who's parents were divorced just like mine, but they didn't know their dad's; I couldnt understand that, because my dad was there. He lived in a different state but I saw him every weekend. He bent over backwards for me, and did everything that I can remember to see me. The only thing that ever hurt was that he couldn't coach my soccer games, or make me dinner everynight. This was because of the divorce. I lived with my mom, it was just her and I in what turned into different places. We moved alot and I never really knew why. I never really saw my mom and for some reason I do not have many memories with her, although I lived with her.
It is a touchy subject and I need to focus on one specific thought, but I am having trouble with this. Hopefully by this weekend I will be able to settle on one idea and write a strong essay
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