Kindness
...ls good as well. Even when someone is not kind to me I try hard to be kind to them. Sometimes I find this very hard, and sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I mean it, and sometimes I don’t. Being mean to someone to their face is hard for me; it’s something I’ve never been able to do with ease. I believe that kindness is not something anyone is born with, but something people have to learn over time. If I were to look in my room for the first time I would see a bed, a desk, and a lot of jewelry. I own all kinds of jewelry, silver, gold, and rainbow. Once I buy a bracelet or necklace I never get rid of it. Some people would call me a packrat, but I say that I am saving valuable things that mean something to me. I still have jewelry from when I was six years old, and even though I don’t wear it anymore, it says something to me. Each piece has a story...