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There have been many important events in my life involving my education. Starting in elementary school, school has always not been a fun place for me, more challenging. I have had my ups and downs in my education and especially my reading and writing.

My turning point in my education was in fourth grade. Apparently, my grades had started dropping and I had to take a reading and writing test. I learned I have a reading/learning disability and was behind on my reading level. The next year I was put into resource, which is pretty much like extra help. I would have to leave the class with a couple other kids everyday, and do other work with a different teacher. everytime i would leave the room, I felt weird, confused and left out. At that time, I felt like nothing was happening, especially since I didn’t make any new friends or have any friends there and I didn’t really understand why I was there in the first place. it would be fun sometimes, we would play writing or spelling games on fridays and we would get prizes, and i would be able to walk back to class with a cool little toy. but that was the only reason i liked it, and the rest of fifth grade was not good in many aspects for me. I would miss out on some things. I remember when all the girls had the “talk”, I was taking a reading/writing test, and I walked in half way through the talk and the teacher had to bring me a chair in front of everybody. From that point forward it went pretty well. I had resource every year, and in sixth grade I had actually understood why I was in the class and I met my best friend in that class.

Over the years I really never realized how much it had actually helped me with my reading and made me grow. In ninth grade was my last year of resources, and it was with my best friend! When we found out we both weren’t coming back, we were really sad, devastated and i was really scared. I was so scared that I would have no available help for me when I needed it. After my last year of resourse, that’s when I realized I had actually grown with my skills. I had pretty much gone to resource every other day those two years in eighth and ninth grade, doing homework, and that’s it. I didn’t really need any help, and that felt good! The next three years in high school, the only help I got was extra time on tests, finals and regents, which made me feel a lot more safe and comfortable. If I’m being completely honest, I didn’t even use it that often. Since then I think I have done fine with my reading and writing skills. Although, I do feel like I read slow and I have to reread whatever I read when there’s questions following it, and that my grammar really isn’t the best it could be. I feel as if I word things differently or format it differently.

In high school I really enjoyed reading shakespeare. We read Romeo and Juliet, Othello and Hamlet. Although I didn’t read many I really liked reading them and analysing them and my favorite one was hamlet. I thought we were going to read Macbeth last year, but we never did and I was kind of disappointed. I guess it was easier reading it with the class than on my own in terms of finding out what some words and phrases ment. and if I am being completely honest I don’t think I could have figured out the story without anyone else, it was so confusing. I remember that there was a time in high school that was difficult on my education. Shakespeare made me doubt myself and my reading. but i then realized it was everyone that was partly confused, so it made me feel a little better.

Throughout the years, I have struggled a lot with creative writing. If I don’t have a set subject to write about, I get flustered and frustrated. The last time I remember writing something I actually like was in eighth grade, yeah I know a long time ago. We had just read a short story by Edgar Allan Poe, “The Tell Tale Heart” and my teacher told us to write an alternate ending to the story.  From what I remember, I wrote that in the jar in the floor, it was actually the old man’s other eye in the jar. I remember I wrote more details but I don’t really remember the story that well. I got it back soon after and I got a 100% on it and I was so proud of myself! Since then I haven’t really done anything like that. In high school we always stuck to reading stories and then writing essays on them,(which I did enjoy reading). This year has been good for creative writing so far! I like having a topic to write about and just going with it with the free writes we have done this year. I remember when we would read books in high school and I liked them, I would know what I was talking about and it felt so easy and free to write the essay or answer questions. Besides writing in school, I really don’t. The only thing that may count is writing down my dreams when I wake up, which I think turned out pretty neat.

Throughout the years I feel like I have definitely grown with my reading and writing skills. I haven’t had it easy in my education. I am very proud of myself and how far I have come since then. I used to think I was slow and not “normal”. Since then, I have met more people that have been through similar experiences. it made me feel not alone and it honestly makes me feel happy.

Literacy Narrative

I grew up in a restructured family, my parents both have ordinary education and are engaged in ordinary jobs. I also have a half brother. Even though he is 10 years older than me, our relationship is still very close. People always say that parents are the best teachers, but I don’t think so. They never discipline me harshly. My father has always been busy with his job, and my mother only graduated in junior high school. They can’t teach me a lot, but I am very thankful for them. Because when the other parents try to give as much knowledge and truth as they can to their children, my parents chose to trust me and Let me decide my own path for myself. This kind of education sounds risky, but it works very well for me. They make me more independent and smarter than other kids. And my brother is another very important guide for me. Because of his age, He does not have the stubbornness of our parents’ generation, and he is more mature and stable than my peers. He gave me the most important advantage. He came to the United States 5 years earlier than me. He lived, went to school, and worked alone here without family company and financial support. His various experiences are often not defeated when I encounter difficulties.

    

    My temperament is generous and optimistic. Some small things that seem to be taken for granted to others will make me feel very happy, and I often help others and try to spread these little happiness to those around me. So I think about everything. When I encounter something unsatisfactory, I laugh it off, face it hard and find a way to solve it. Life is a process of repeating the experience of “high and low undulating waves.” So I can deeply understand this. When encountering setbacks, I will grit my teeth, break through difficulties, and move forward courageously. It hurts my body to get angry, and the hot magnetic field also hurts people around me, so I don’t often lose my temper. So it is easy for me to mingle with others and have a good interpersonal relationship.

    

    Before I was in the 11th grade, I lived a boring life, only going to school and playing computer games every day. But as my friends and I grew up slowly, my heart gradually yearned for a life outside of home and school. We will try different things, there will be joy and difficulty in the process. I still remember the first time I traveled abroad. I went to Miami with my friends. On the first night after we got off the plane, we talked about our itinerary in the hotel expectantly, so that we didn’t fall asleep very late. But the next day we didn’t feel tired at all, and set off full of vitality. We spent a wonderful day in Key West and watched the most beautiful sunset on the beach. But after that we lost the car keys and we immediately realized that it would be a difficult night for us. Even if we come up with countermeasures immediately, we are always more prone to accidents for those who are inexperienced. We only have 3 mobile phones that are about to die. We try to fall asleep on the ground or on a bench, but the cold and noisy wind keeps preventing us from falling asleep. This is a dilemma we have never been in. When we eat the food that we only have money for, the shriveled bread makes us smile happier than playing.

 

    I don’t like who I used to be, but for me life is a process of constant improvement, and there is no regret. Whether it is a boring or wonderful part of my life, or a wrong or correct decision, I will be grateful to them. Because there is good and bad is a wonderful journey.

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