My mother wanted a better life
for me than the one she was living. A widow with a daughter to raise properly
and in a healthy environment with many opportunities. She decided that the only
way to do so was to quit her job as a secretary in Silute, Lithuania and travel
to the UK. The main aim was to work until she had saved up enough income to
bring me over to her and start a new life together. I was then left in the care
of my grandmother from my mother’s side along with my cousin who was also under
my grandmother’s care. I was eight years
old when my mother left to go to the UK and it was a wave of emotions that over
took us both up until we were reunited on my arrival three years later. I then
started a new chapter of my life and went to school in Peterborough, UK. Ever
since as far as I could remember individuals and society fascinated me, I
always enjoyed capturing moments and sceneries with any camera I could get my
hands on. After starting college and getting one step closer to my dreams of
becoming a photographer, I had to work in order to help gather savings for
myself and prepare me for university. I started a full-time job at a factory in
Leicester, UK when I was 19 years of age and worked up to 15 hours a day. This
was nothing similar to what my mother had to endure because the factories have
significantly changed since she was working. There were new statutes and
legislations that were put in place to give employees of factories safer and
happier environment. This however did not make them perfect; I still had to go
through nights of barely sleeping and work with little to no breaks.
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