It was a tough moment when my mum found out that I was working part-time while I was studying. She had been helping me out since I started university, and had always been understanding of my needs and wants.
But she was so angry when she found out that I was working. She said that I should focus on my studies and since I wanted to work, she would stop paying for my University fees and I can pay for it myself.
The reason why I started working part time was because I found out that while her finances were able to help me pay for my tuition, I could not pay for my daily needs.
Had to take up more jobs to cover for everything
I was left with no other option. I had to take up another part-time job to cover the costs of my tuition fees, textbooks, and other expenses.
I knew my mum would be angry, but I didn’t have any other choice. I was determined to finish my degree, but without her help, I knew it was going to be a lot harder.
I tried to explain the situation to my mum, but she would not listen. She said that she had given me enough money, and that it wasn’t her responsibility to help me out any more.
She said that I should be more responsible and that it was my own fault that I was in this situation.
I felt helpless and hopeless. I wanted to explain to her that I had worked hard and that I was doing my best to complete my degree. I had worked so hard to get where I am, and I was so close to finishing. But she wouldn’t listen.
She said that she was not going to help me any more, and that it was my own responsibility to pay for my own degree.
I felt so defeated. I had worked so hard and had put so much effort into my studies, and yet I was being denied the help I needed to finish my degree. I was so close to graduating, and yet I felt like I was being pushed back.
I had no other choice but to find a way to pay for my degree. I had to take up more shifts at my part-time job, and I had to cut back on other expenses.
It was hard, and it was stressful, but I was determined to make it work.
After months of hard work and struggling, I finally finished my degree. I was so relieved, but at the same time, I felt a deep sadness.
My mum had not been there to support me, and that hurt. I wished she had been there to cheer me on, but instead, she had decided to cut me off.