One summer, I realized failure was indeed not a unicorn, but a phone call and a letter. Failure could shapeshift into many forms for the purpose of its lesson. My first year of high school, I attended McKinley Technology High …show more content…
With little to no options, I decided to go to the closest school to my house, Charles Herbert Flowers High School. I remembered the feeling I had, walking through the doors on the first day: fear, anxiety, and anger. The new school environment was different from the ones I had attended in the past, but I decided to make the most of it. When lunch came around I knew I'd rather sit in the library than hear administrators yell though the intercom about uniform violations. Day after day I went to the library at lunch and studied, learning how to read better. Eventually, my diligence paid off. My first quarter at Flowers I was able to attain a 3.75 gpa. I made my father cry, that report card is still hanging on my refrigerator till this day.
Had I not been uninvited from McKinley my GPA would have never improved and I would not have made my father happy. What others may describe as failure, I describe as a success, destiny even. When one door closes, another will open and it is your choice to walk through it. I made that choice, meaning that I am not a