My name is Jane. I’m in my finals and I lost my mother last year July. I have alot of responsibility on my shoulder ’cause I’m the first child of the family. To people around me I’m strong but I know I’m weak and I’m just putting on a facade of being strong. I take care of everyone but I have no one except God to take care of me. I’m tired, I need someone like my mother to take care of me.