The Glass Castle is a nonfiction book written by Jeanette Walls where she tells the shocking story about her family and their struggle to provide for themselves. This heartbreaking and touching story includes horrific stories about what Jeanette and her siblings endured throughout their childhood. Jeanette is the second oldest of her other siblings, Maureen, Brian, and Lori. Jeanette is the daughter of Rex and Rose Mary Walls, Rex an alcoholic, and Rose Mary, a painter. While reading through this story and getting to know Jeanette’s family and all the people she encountered throughout her childhood really showed me how tough and brave Jeanette truly is. Throughout The Glass Castle you see Jeanette struggle with making friends and trying to …show more content…
I was always left out of sleepovers, parties, etc. The group of girls that I used to hang around in middle school are now in jail or getting into drugs. I knew that they weren’t exactly the best group of people but they accepted me when none of the other “popular” girls seemed to, or so I had thought. I was never a very skinny girl, especially not in middle school. I always felt self-conscious because my other friends all weighed 115 pounds when I weighed at least 130. It was tough for me to always be the friend that boys wouldn’t want to talk to when they swooned over my friends. I remember knowing that these friends had made fun of me behind my back but I didn’t care because they were willing to hang out with me, even if that meant dealing with them saying “you like don’t have a butt.” My best friend at the time, Abby, was beautiful. I envied Abby for her looks, her weight, and her skin tone. I always felt a sense of jealousy every time she fit into her size 0 shorts when I was wearing size 6. Abby and I were inseparable, we hung out almost every weekend. Abby would push me around and was controlling at times, but I needed her friendship, I needed her approval. I remember her calling me crazy sometimes and got annoyed by me easily. This was very confusing to me because I thought I was a really good friend towards her. Little did I know Abby had issues of her own she needed to work …show more content…
I was trying to sway away from the not so classy girls I used to hang around the years before. Then before I knew it I was forming new friendships. One in particular that I will never forget starting was one with Maggie. Maggie and I had known each other but never really talked before, until we both were involved in the H.A.P.P.Y. program. Maggie and I had the same music taste, and shared the same love for skits and acting. After H.A.P.P.Y. was over Maggie and I hung out pretty much the entire summer of my eighth grade year. I remember feeling so blessed to have found someone as quirky and outgoing as I was. Finally my freshman year came about and Maggie and I were still inseparable. As I entered high school the weight from middle school had dropped and I was finally feeling confident with myself. Boys begun to talk to me and I thought to myself “wow these next four years are going to be great,” however, I was