When I first started high school Freshman year was kind of a struggle for me. I wasn't taking things as serious as I should have. The transition from middle school to high school was distracting and overwhelming with a much bigger social scene. Sophomore year was my roughest year of high school. My granddad has a stroke and passed away after a long hospital stay. In addition to my hurt and pain I was struggling with Geometry and Chemistry I never gave up and I always came to school early/late for additional tutoring from my teachers and peers. Junior year was much better for me, maybe because I was more mature and had been give more responsibilities. I realized how important it was going to school and maintaining a good GPA. As a result
