But after a few months at college, I changed myself. I met new people. I started learning about history, politics, and the world. I didn’t have the time or patience for long phone conversations. I stopped caring so much about things like makeup. I once went to a party with no makeup on, but I felt fine. I just laughed about it. My new way of thinking brought me my mother. Now, I talk to my mother almost every day. We get along quite well. We go to moviesand read the same books. I tell her about my problems and she gives me good. Last month, my mother helped me through a bad time. She is an amazing person. I know that now.