The Life of Immigrants When i first arrived to the United States , i was forced to attend a school i didn’t want to be at .Most of the time i was unpleasant and complained about the society i was in.My life was different from other students, i began to wonder where my happiness would come from.I was troubled , lost , and terrorized.I i didn’t have anyone except a strangers around me, from this i learned that what it’s like to be an immigrants, not being able to communicate to other people. Imagine for the rest of your life without a single friend, that’s when i begun to practice my english day and day, everyone was looking down on me but i didn’t give up easily when it comes to my goal. I begin to make a lot of mistakes