Since I was young I got in trouble a lot at school. This resulted in losing many of my friends, because they didn't want to get in trouble. Fairly quickly I was labeled by the other students and even the staff. In sixth grade I was asked to leave the school, as you could imagine my parents were disappointed and heartbroken as was I. This made me take a step back and look at life and where I wanted to go. I made the necessary changes as much as I could, and the new school was great. Something still had to change though, and I couldn't quite figure out what. When I got to highschool I did, my sophomore year the best and worst year of my life. It was hard to get through I was going through a very hard time in school as I was a loner. It was also very eye opening though I realized I was looking at the world half empty not appreciating what I had, and I didnt need to do that. Quickly that changed, and I was much happier as time went on. It turned into me wanting to learn and understand my own feelings of why I can be so happy and then sad the next moment. I needed to understand why, through my looking I found out many people feel the same way but for different reasons. I now wished to understand others as much as myself. I became sensitive without even knowing it, when I realised this I was happy I knew why I felt the way I did. Looking into it I didn’t know if it was good or bad, but looking at my family and few friends I had I realized that they were all good people, so that must make me a good person as well. I know this may not get the point across, but it's hard to explain if you haven't seen it yourself. I consider myself to be a strong sensitive person, because I don’t live solely on the sensitivity aspect. I incorporate logic and adaptability with it to make it a strong bond. Let me explain. If your boss yells at you do you cry and have a pity party, or do you
Since I was young I got in trouble a lot at school. This resulted in losing many of my friends, because they didn't want to get in trouble. Fairly quickly I was labeled by the other students and even the staff. In sixth grade I was asked to leave the school, as you could imagine my parents were disappointed and heartbroken as was I. This made me take a step back and look at life and where I wanted to go. I made the necessary changes as much as I could, and the new school was great. Something still had to change though, and I couldn't quite figure out what. When I got to highschool I did, my sophomore year the best and worst year of my life. It was hard to get through I was going through a very hard time in school as I was a loner. It was also very eye opening though I realized I was looking at the world half empty not appreciating what I had, and I didnt need to do that. Quickly that changed, and I was much happier as time went on. It turned into me wanting to learn and understand my own feelings of why I can be so happy and then sad the next moment. I needed to understand why, through my looking I found out many people feel the same way but for different reasons. I now wished to understand others as much as myself. I became sensitive without even knowing it, when I realised this I was happy I knew why I felt the way I did. Looking into it I didn’t know if it was good or bad, but looking at my family and few friends I had I realized that they were all good people, so that must make me a good person as well. I know this may not get the point across, but it's hard to explain if you haven't seen it yourself. I consider myself to be a strong sensitive person, because I don’t live solely on the sensitivity aspect. I incorporate logic and adaptability with it to make it a strong bond. Let me explain. If your boss yells at you do you cry and have a pity party, or do you