Status: A zombie! It's coming back from the dead!

Maybe She's Breaking?

Role.

In speech, we were assigned to start working on a presentation about our role in our family. I think all color must have drained from my face when she handed out the initial grading scale for the speech. We get handed something like this, just when I started to think that maybe speech was going to turn out to be one of those classes that was all book work, even though it really shouldn't have been.

How is someone like me supposed to get up in front of a group of like thirty kids and talk about myself for four minutes? I don't even know if I have an actual role in my family. What do I ever do around the house? I'm that girl who's kinda just there, even though no one really knows why.