Me Myself and I Essay

learner”. I took a few essential things away from the reading and reflected on them for implications in my own life. To be this…

started and I run to Valerie. “Race you to the swings” I tell her “last one is a rotten egg.” We race to the swings and as we usually do, we compete on who can swing the highest. As usual, i win her. She had anger toward me for always winning she would always try to do something to me. I suppose, hurt me. So today she decided to push me, I laugh and push her back even harder, it went on and on all through recess, each time harder than the last. When i finally day “Do not push me any more!” I…

I lived in a part of town that wasn’t the wealthiest. I was the type of child who didn’t have much, but had a love for everything. I went to type of school that didn’t require much of you it was just a matter of just showing up. For a child, that sounds like a paradise. Imagen going to school and not doing much and hey you pass. But little did I know my life would take a drastic change once I reached 5th grade My family is Hispanic, so I grew up around English and Spanish mostly. I am a family…

school for me as a kindergarten. Terrified, I resented getting up from bed that day, unhappy that I will be separated from my parents for a couple of hours. The first day of school was scary as well since I’ve never seen so many kids will loud developing personalities and very energetic movements. That day, our parents could come into our class and learn about the teacher and how the classroom was operated. I didn’t mind the kids, since I was with parents. I was very timid and kept to myself…

For rebellion is as the sin of witchcraft, and stubbornness is as immorality and idolatry. Because thou hast rejected the word of the Lord, he hath also rejected thee from being king. I enjoyed this week’s devotional as it asked us to contemplate and respond after reading the context of 1 Samuel. This answer for me was both a turning point and a starting point as both of these have a point in our lives where it lets us begin to see a brighter picture as this lets us be more honest with ourselves…

shaped who I am today, and inspired me to wish to achieve great things in my life. My experiences may have been horrible for me at the time of their occurrence, but I am thankful for the changes I made to be exactly where I am today. My story starts from the time I was a young girl. I was always an extremely shy child growing up, and it never quite occurred to me that having friends or socializing much with other people would benefit me in the long run. Due to my quiet behavior, I was prone…

(once I moved back to South Carolina in Columbia) to this current day I have struggled at school, at home, and with myself. I always had problems with teachers and grades and now I can finally admit that truth, I have gone through so much I could make you laugh, cry, be mad, be sad, and be happy all at once. I use to have a bad attitude and be mad at the world because of the type of person I was, I knew that I was lazy, had an attitude, a bad temper, and I did not care about anyone’s feelings, I…

audiences. When I was six, my biggest accomplishment was being the first kid in my class to finish a chapter book. Child prodigies like Mozart show their artistic or intellectual potential at a young age and are propelled into adulthood with an exceptional competency, knowing their abilities and how to use them. Unlike the Mozarts of the world, my early proficiency in reading the tales of Junie B. Jones and The Magic Treehouse has yet to get me into that same prodigy category. Growing up I was…

was me. Preparing myself as an 8th grader for my first high school softball open gym. That's all I could think about all day during school that day. Finally getting a chance to just be in an open gym with the girls I've been watching play for three years, even though I still had a year before I was in high school. That was me. I stepped into the gym palms sweating, heart racing. Two short claps of coach telling us to get stretched out. I could not wait. I grabbed my tee and set up my ball. I…

What if I told you, you had the opportunity to go back in time? You could return two, three, five years, maybe even a week back. During this time you acquire the chance to change that one mistake, or the deep regret you felt when you believed to have ultimately made the worst decision of your life. Think about that moment and question what made this moment such a difficult time in your life. It may have been due to heartbreak, failure, fear, defeat, or maybe even a physical or emotional pain.…