So many people say that they would love to have red hair. Well when I was growing up I would always get picked on for my hair. Children can be so mean sometimes. I would be called names from a carrot top to the torch of the statue of liberty. This always made me feel bad. I think the worst thing I was ever called was a red headed step child. I always took offense to that one. "It's not easy being me" I would always say. I could never stay out in the sun to long because I would get burnt ,and that's hard to do living in Florida. I remember one time when I was little my mom came down to see me and we went swimming at our hotel in Orlando before we got on the plane the next day. I was out side for possibly an hour and I was one crispy kid I looked like a lobster
literally I was
blistered from head to toe and I had to ride on a plane the next day. So next time u look at some one that has red hair always remember that u don't know what they have to go through and that u may have life pretty good. Always remember to be thank full for what God has given you no matter what.