When I think about the old ages that I’ve spent in high school I feel like I am back to those times once more. I ne’er thought that the old ages would travel by so rapidly. but every bit fast as it was I still learned a batch from the experiences I had. There were times when I didn’t make anything for my ego. and times when I felt like I could make anything. Equally much as I hated some of the things I went through in high school. I’m glad they happened because without them I wouldn’t me who I am right now.
I ever wanted to be person who could stand out at everything. I was ever covetous of people like that ; I admired them for their doggedness. Equally much as I tried I ever seemed to be average at most of the things that I did. Over this summer I had clip to acquire my precedences directly. The fact that this is my last twelvemonth. kind of frightened me into acquiring my act together and making what needs to be done. I am the shirker no more. I will non stall. I am more than an mean pupil.
I late realized that I have changed a significant sum since my reaching at BVH. When I foremost got here. I was shy. When I made friends I became a chameleon. What they did. I did. What they wore. I wore. That went on until I became familiar with the barbarous universe of teenage cats. Because I was like them. I was called out when a pinpoint of originality was shown. Once I started being myself. I think I got made merriment of more than I of all time had. All of that verbal maltreatment hit me difficult because I had ne’er experienced it before. Within my two first old ages. I about had the fell of a rhino.
I had grown apart from the people who were my “best friends” and decided to wait for people who could accept me for who I am so that I didn’t have to be what I’m non. I think the early old ages of high school are where you figure out what sort of individual you want to be. It being my last twelvemonth. I know who I am right now and who I want to be as an grownup. All of the problems I went through rich person made me who I am today. The strength that I’ve gained from that is portion of me. and every bit hard as it was for me I am glad that I had those experiences.
School is really difficult. Academically and socially. you go through so many different feelings and experience. For a batch of us. stressful is the 1 word that describes it. Some of us think of it as merriment. others are bored. or down. There are so many different words to depict 1s feelings on school. For me it was amazing. and I am really grateful for all the experience I had.