Gift Of My Life

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Life is a huge and wonderful gift that God has made to us. Sometimes you feel that you do not deserve it and you reflect of how special you are to God that he made this gift. We born, life, and die; your lifetime is already done. You only decide how to live, not to born or die. Life is a short journey full of ups and downs, however at the end only counts how much you get up and fight. At this time I only know a lapse of my life of eighteen years, this could be all my life or a portion of it. My life is neither the best nor the worst, it is just a beautiful journey that I would live again if I have to. I have learned of every wrong and right step I have made, and, as a result, I have a life that no one has it.
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In Pre-kinder and Kindergarten grades, I was at Bethany Mennonite Academy in my hometown, Aibonito. For I was the best grades ever because there is nothing better than taking a nap in school, play all day with my classmates, without many assessments, it was perfect. I will never forget that the classroom of both grades were like within a forest and people had to pass through an almost a hundred of stairs to go downhill. Then, because of economic problems after my parent’s divorce, my mother changed my brothers and I to a public school, Jose Celso Barbosa in my hometown too. There I was from first grade to third grade and it was a hard transition of schools. I never had too many friends in school or just a few, some of them boys not girls because girls were always playing with Barbie’s and I hate it. I do not like the food school canteen, I prefer my grandmother food overall. Thus, all days my grandfather pick me up at lunch in school and I went to their house and have lunch. I love when my grandmother (my mother’s mom) made me white rice, fried egg, stewed beans, ketchup, and coke. Just perfect! Who wanted school meals instead of grandmother’s? Nobody. Fourth grade to ninth grade I return to Bethany Mennonite Academy because for my mother the environment was more save. I remember that I was always fighting with some girls of my classroom because were like “gossip girls” and I was totally different. In addition, I remember when I had a fight with a boy, in which I grabbed him by his arms, take him up, wandered around, and finally I threw him to the ground with all my forces. This happened because he was always bothering me and then, years later, I noticed he was in love with me. Finally, I went to Bonifacio Sanchez Jimenez, a public High School in Aibonito. Here I spent beautiful moments with friends, I collected memories I will never forget, and also I overstepped many

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