My Experience in Tennessee
Even though I was
still in high school, I was not getting a good enough education. When my mom
told me about Tennessee, I knew it would be a great experience for me. I
wondered what the purpose was behind sending me there in the first place. I
found out three and a half years later.
When
I first came to The King’s Daughter’s School in Tennessee, I was very shy. Upon
arrival, every staff and student welcomed me. As soon as I was enrolled in the district, I
was moved to Park Dale, which is a house on campus. Upon moving in, I learned
the polite way to say my manners including ‘yes,’ ‘no ‘and how to say ma’am and
sir.
About
three months later, I was assigned a doctor for my medication. Every two months
I would go for appointments. I really liked going, but hated taking my
medication. Today, I still have to take them.
During
my stay there, I met my first fiancé named Bradley Hickerson. Before we got
engaged, we started dating. At the school, when I dated, I was not allowed to
hold hands, touch or hug him. On one occasion, I got in trouble for holding his
hand while praying with him at his request. When I got in trouble, I stood in
the corner and wasn’t very happy. On October 28, 2008 while in the cafeteria
with him one morning, I asked him to propose. He did and this taught me a big
lesson. My lesson was not to make my boyfriend propose, especially when he is
not ready for marriage. A year later, we celebrated our one-year anniversary on
October 28, 2009. After we celebrated, he went home for good and I felt
devastated. That year, I learned that if you are single and are a Christian,
the Lord is you husband.
Six months later,
I moved from Park Dale to an off campus house called House 6. I moved there
because my house parent announced that I had done a great job doing what was
required in her house. When I moved to
the new house, I was ecstatic. On weekends, staff would take us out on community
outings on Saturdays and let us stay home on Sundays unless we were going to
church. Every fourth Thursday of each month, junior auxiliary ladies would come
by the house and host fun activities with me and the girls. Once a year in February,
they would take us out on a dinner outing and pay for the meals. We had lots of
fun each month.
My favorite experience at
King’s Daughter’s was each class I took. One of the classes I took was Physical
Education. In Physical Education, we would run the track or if our instructor
felt like it, we would go outside and play kickball or have free time. That was
my favorite class because I enjoyed learning fitness.
Four times a year, I would go on a home
pass. This is where the school would
send me on a plane flying from Tennessee to California. On one occasion, it was
my 19th birthday. I was blowing out candles on my cake when my hair
caught fire. When my mom saw the flames, she panicked, grabbed me, and began to
extinguish the flames with her hands. This resulted in getting 1st
and 2nd degree burns on my face and my hair was singed. My mom
called Palo Alto Medical Foundation to explain to a doctor what happened while
I waited in tears with my brother. I was surprised when she didn’t contact 911.
When I returned to Tennessee, everyone was asking me if I had gone through a
windshield.
On
another occasion, on November 24, 2009, my family had to go to court to
conserve me. Unfortunately, my grandfather gave false testimony against my mother
lying about who she was to me. He started a lot of things that could have
prevented her from conserving me in the first place but didn’t. I could be conserved.
Even though we won, it resulted in us having to pay a $65,000 court fee and
cost us our home three years later.
In 2010, my family
flew me home to Redding California for healing. On the month of Thanksgiving, I
went to Bethel Church and received healing in the Healing Room. That night I
went without my medication. When I returned, a new doctor put me back on the
medication. I was upset! The voices went away for a little while but then came
back; however, I continued to take the medication regardless of the healing. Today,
I have no voices whatsoever and I still have to take them.
Last year was my
final year at the school. I graduated with my class as well as a 4.0 GPA and a certificate
of completion from the state. Mrs. Jesse Davis had me read a speech because I
was the one with mostly A’s in all my classes. Everybody watched as I walked
with my class. My family attended and was very impressed. The principal said I
did my very best and so did the school. I’m glad I had a chance to graduate
high school in another state.
In conclusion, I
know deep in my heart that being sent to another state like Tennessee was the
best experience I have ever had. I know that there was a glorious and humble
purpose behind all this. I also know that without support from my family, this
never would have happened.
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