Narrative Essay About Moving College

743 Words3 Pages

My cracks and bumps

Everybody experiences obstacles in life. Some shape you in a positive way, some don't.

My obstacles shaped who I am today, who I am today is a happier and better person.

When I was in grade seven at Pierre-Savard, I had everything I could've wanted. I had

lots of friends, good grades and a basketball team which I all loved. I thought it would be

like this for the rest of high school. Both of my parents always said that I'd be moving to

their school in grade nine but they decided to move me a year early. I thought it was a

terrible idea. I cried because everything would be different. My friends, my school, my

teams. I was truly sad about this decision. I was afraid to get teased because my mom

was wearing …show more content…

Most of all, I was afraid of losing my friends and not

getting new ones.

On my first day of school I woke up with butterflies in my stomach. I was dreading this

day for as long as I knew about moving schools. I walked into the school as my hands

were sweating and I couldn't stop worrying. I walked into a school where everybody had

a group or at least a friend and I had nothing. As I walk into class my eyes scan the

room for a place to sit and all the could see was everyone talking to each other. This

made me realize that I had to completely start over. I had to meet new friends and learn

different learning habits. During lunch hour I was trying my best to hold back tears. I

missed laughing and talking about my morning with people I felt comfortable with. I

missed being excited for school. I hated this. After third period i was already counting

down the days until Christmas break, until I could see my friends. Surprisingly, as the

months went on, there was less crying, there were more laughs and there was less

counting down. I started signing up for more extra curricular activities, getting better

grades and making more friends. I realized that things can be hard but they can end