I
was born in D.C. but I actually didn’t know were I was living at the time. When
I got older I knew the neighborhood were I was living and knew everybody. It
was the same thing for my school. I knew my neighborhood very well, until I was
going to start a new school at Chavez. I was really nervous, but what was worst
is that I was moving to a new house I was nervous because I living my memories
behind and I was use to living there. At first I lived in an apartment with my
parents. I’m the only child in my family. Now I’m really nervous because I had
to meet new people. I knew that I was going to have a good time. I also knew
that, it’s going to be hard meeting new neighbors and friends at home and my
new school.
When
I started getting used to my new neighborhood, I felt safe living there, but
the problem was that I didn’t get to see my family that often because I lived
far away from them. I felt so sad about not seeing, or being where every one
was, and I felt lonely too. So instead I started visiting my grand parents every
Saturday because my whole family would be there and also we would see each
other again. I felt so happy then.
At
first when I moved to my new neighborhood, it was hard talking and asking
questions to my neighbors. For my school, I didn’t know where my classes were
and how to make friends. I have been four years living in my neighborhood. I
have been three years going to my school. I know the school like it was in the
back of my hands. I know many of my friends at school. Now I would feel so
happy that I’m glad I moved to my new neighborhood and school.
