Moving to the U.S was one of the many life changing experiences I have ever encountered. Some say that learning a completely different culture especially the language may be difficult, well, they were right! Coming to America did not only come with struggles, changes, and lessons, but it also brought blessings. I think that if you turn a situation around, for the better, you somehow become more optimistic about the situation itself. Talking about these attributes that came into my life will not only explain entirely where I come from, but really how each helped me become the person that I’m today.
What really molded me to become a better person, where the obstacles that I had to go through. The biggest struggle was learning English. I was only seven years of age at the time. It was the first day of second grade I was excited, I did …show more content…
My first time riding a big American yellow bus! I had not even paid attention to the fact that I needed English to communicate, what brand my clothes were, or where I purchased my princess back pack from. It was all going too well. I had finally arrived to school. Walking down the halls of North Trail Elementary School watching how excited all the students were for the first day of class. As I was walking into my class I noticed everyone was looking right at me, but of course I was introduced as the “new girl” by my lovely teacher. As the day went by no kid would talk to me many thought I was different, not one single person wanted to be my friend, but why? I simply did not know English and to them it was alien. Every day I went home, I would cry, I
What really molded me to become a better person, where the obstacles that I had to go through. The biggest struggle was learning English. I was only seven years of age at the time. It was the first day of second grade I was excited, I did …show more content…
My first time riding a big American yellow bus! I had not even paid attention to the fact that I needed English to communicate, what brand my clothes were, or where I purchased my princess back pack from. It was all going too well. I had finally arrived to school. Walking down the halls of North Trail Elementary School watching how excited all the students were for the first day of class. As I was walking into my class I noticed everyone was looking right at me, but of course I was introduced as the “new girl” by my lovely teacher. As the day went by no kid would talk to me many thought I was different, not one single person wanted to be my friend, but why? I simply did not know English and to them it was alien. Every day I went home, I would cry, I