The first year was hard for me to deal with. The second year was a little bit easier, but still difficult. It took me five years to get it out of me. It was a difficult moment, a difficult time.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The hardest part of it was really being away from my family - I have two small children. Last year I took over 20 business trips, so being away from them was hard.
The first years of my life in the U.S. were very difficult.
The transition was difficult. It's hard to stop something that you've enjoyed and that has been very rewarding.
It was tough being a single mom. It was tough being in a divorce with children. Very, very hard.
And so I missed those best years and I find it difficult for me, in groups, to be comfortable.
It was hard for me, being in school. And nobody was there to tell me how important it was.
Well, I came the second year. I mean I just fit right in. They wrote a great person and I'm so lucky that I got to be part of the family.
My first year of college was tough. I thought that just being an athlete I could get by. I thought I was okay until I got kicked out, which happened twice.
It was hard at school because, growing up, some people wanted to be friends with me just because they wanted to get to my dad and say that they had met him and had gone to our house. I didn't understand it at the time, but the older I got and the more aware of it I became, it started becoming hard.
I think that from 15 to, like, 18, I went through a very rough time. Something basically everyone goes through in those years - not knowing what you're going to do.
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