My name is Serendipity. My friends call me Sara. Wikipedia defines serendipity as a happy accident. Julius H. Comroe defined serendipity as looking for a needle in a haystack and finding the farmer's daughter. My mother describes serendipity as going to the doctor because you have a stomach flu only to discover that your pregnant.
I am 15 years old. I live in smallish town in central Texas. It's big enough for a Khol's but not big enough for an IKEA. I live with my mom, my dad, my two brothers and my grandmother. We all attend Graceful Falls Baptist Church. No one understands why this is so funny to me.
People have described me as confrontational, irreverent, and difficult. I don't think I would use any of those words to describe myself. I guess there are three yous. There is the you other people see, the you that you see, and the you that you really are.
I am a lot like other 15 year old girls. This is my story.
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