This picture basically describes how I was gorwing up. My mom took me to something and I wouldn't talk to anyone or let someone take my picture. I was really, really shy. I wouldn't leave either of my parents' side or any fmaily member that took me anywhere. To this day I'm pretty shy. I have a hard time meeting new people or talking to people because I'm afraid I will say the wrong thing or make a fool of myself. My shyness can also be taken wrong by people. They think I don't like them if I don't talk, but that isn't completely true. I just like staying in my comfort zone and when I'm quiet I'm just thinking of what to say or analyzing the situation. I am getting better at not being shy though, it's just coming along slowly.
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