A time when I was significantly challenged was not growing up with a sister. It was hard on me but I knew later on in life I will overcome it. I had a mom but when you young you cant talk to her about certain things. I use to be by myself cause I did not go outside which means I did not have any friends. Always wanted somebody young but a few years older than me to look up to. I wanted somebody to yell at me for playing dress-up in their clothes or playing in their make-up. I always wish I can tag along with that special sister and do everything she do. I use to get mad when I see sisters together or hear stories about girls and their sisters and what they did together. The only stories I had were getting beat up by my brothers and always getting yelled at for getting on there nerves. After that my mom started spoiling me with every kind of toy, clothing and shoe there was. I thought then I did not need a sister to be around. Until I got into my teen years and needed to know things. Things that you thought was bad to ask about and wanted a young person's point of view on it. Thats when I asked my mom about all kinds of stuff and she talked to me like a regular person, straight forward and to the point. Now I don't need a sister cause I have the best female person in the world thats my mom. Although sometimes I think about how I would be with one, like going out, shopping together and other stuff. Im glad I have who I have today.