How To Write An Essay About My First Day Of My Life

All my life, I was known as a mama`s girl. Growing up my mother and we were inseparable. We went everywhere together. People always talked about how alike we looked, as we shared so many similarities. My mom was always my safe and comfortable place to go. My mother always put me before her and my needs. She never lets me feel the emptiness of my dad not being here. She always comforted me through the hard times. I never felt like I needed to talk about my birth father, as he never was a part of me. I always wanted answers and looked for answers, which I never found. My birth father that I will never consider as my dad left my mom and me when I was just 2 months old. They went to the doctor when they saw I was not kicking like 2 months would

But, School wasn’t like that for me. The school was hell for me yet; I was forced to go there so frequently. Couldn’t it just be Saturday every day? Every Sunday, my mom would take me out to do something different! Summer Vacation has finally come to an end sadly. Tomorrow was my first day of Junior High. My mom told me “it was going to be a life-changing experience” I just couldn`t trust her. Elementary school was already so rough that I have to put myself in pain here once again. It was my first day of Grade 12! I tried sleeping the night before school but it felt impossible. I still couldn`t sleep at it was midnight! I started panicking and began to think about all the things that could go wrong tomorrow. I had to sleep no matter what. Beep beep beep beep! Ughh… it was my first day of school. “It hasn’t been two months of vacation; I swear it was only two weeks!” It was a dull, gloomy day; the sky was the dull shade of grey and really windy. I came out of the car and sat in my wheelchair as I couldn’t walk and I looked around seeing kids talk and walk. I was frightened looking at all these new faces! My mom came out of her shiny silver Civic as she said “Good Luck” to