One of the most important decisions I’ve made was choosing which high school to go to. It started out as a whim, but it ended up becoming my last hope.
When I was 13, I moved to Colorado the summer before starting 8th grade. Shortly after, I happened to overhear some kids in my new neighborhood talking about how they were going to Frederick High School, so I assumed that was the only school nearby, and that was where I would end up too. It wasn’t exactly a concrete decision, but it was something that I had readily accepted as a fact. I later learned that I was actually supposed to go to another school in the district, but I remained resolute.
When the school year began, I entered 8th grade at a local K-8 charter school. Moving to a new school is hard for anybody, but going into a smaller school with social anxiety disorder felt like a death sentence. Everyone there had been with each other for years, and on top of that, I had
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Even though I had been having reservations about choosing Frederick, I realized it would be a chance for a clean slate. Despite my initial reasoning being arbitrary, I stubbornly insisted that I would go to Frederick, saying that it made more sense to go to the closest school, that it had all the academic resources I needed, and even if I couldn’t take a bus, I would soon be old enough to drive myself. I would have done anything to be able to start over.
Although I refused to change my mind, I had my share of doubts. What if things didn’t get better? I didn’t know what I’d do then, and I was terrified.
The first day of school, I made a group of friends that I stuck with all four years. For three years, I was a varsity member of the debate team. Just this year, I graduated as the valedictorian. I’ll never know if I would have succeeded at the other school, but I don’t regret my decision in the
Since I was born it was pretty much predetermined for me that I would go to Central Catholic for High School. My dad had gone there and so had my two uncles and my grandfather had been President of the Board of Directors for years. I had grown up going to Central football and basketball games and I couldn’t wait to go to school there. However, in eighth grade, my two best friends at the time and I were approached by the head varsity basketball coach at North Andover High School. I had toured the high school in my town before, but I really had no interest in going.
With their help I left John Edgar Howard elementary school with a strong head on my shoulders, and the devotion to strive for more. I had to move to a different elementary school because John Edgar Howard Elementary ended up being closed, because of the rough neighborhood. I then, attended Bradbury Heights; a school that I didn’t know existed. I was never exposed to many different neighborhoods, or opportunities. I managed to graduate and proceed to middle school where I continued my athletic career of basketball, and outstanding academic profile.
Because of this I grew in a much different way, and I now see that timing is everything. On July 12, I headed to Kilgore College filled with mixed emotions and thoughts because it
What we are taught and where we come from, makes up the majority of who we are and helps influence the decisions we perform in everyday society. Proudly, I’m from Kings Mountain, a modest place, as a result of living here it has impacted me in a variety of phenomenal ways, from the way I communicate to the way I act. Due to the fact of living in Kings Mountain, I have been introduced to a variety of opportunities, for example, my current school, Cleveland Early College High School. I have been accepted into outstanding programs that, in turn, has helped me to achieve my objectives and future plans. Although, I attend this tremendous school I tend to envision about how it would have been similar to attending a traditional high school, I was originally suppose to represent Kings Mountain High, but I decided that I wished to pursue something outside of what I considered I could reach.
Change is something the whole world goes through at one point or another in their lives, but what’s vital is what we chose to do with that change. It was the summer of 2005, the weather outside was as heavy as an anvil, nevertheless this was the norm in south Florida. My childhood was one to reminisce. Life was perfect, but that all altered when my parents said we were moving to Atlanta Georgia. Things weren’t as easy as I thought they would be, but my biggest reason was my school
I knew once I stepped through those doors that was home for me. Two weeks later I transferred and started January 4, 2016 the first day back from Christmas break. I was ecstatic, happy, and nervous, but I knew I made the right choice and every day after that has been fantastic. I played sports every season, I joined clubs, and most importantly found happiness. I am into to my senior year and it is flying by like a cheetah on skies.
Throughout high school, my opinion on college and how I planned to approach my future changed drastically. As I became more exposed to people other than my family, I learned the importance of an education. In order to procure all available options for my future, a post secondary education must be obtained. Although my parents bestowed upon me the family genetics and taught me the mindset of the uneducated working class American, through self desire and a lust for knowledge I altered the course set for me to a brighter more enlightened
Moving from Tennessee to Ohio in the 6th grade was probably the most difficult times in my life. Boardman, Ohio, is where my mother and I moved too, from Murfreesboro,Tennessee. The environment was definitely a big change for me. Murfreesboro had variety of people with diversity and cultures from all around. Boardman is very basic, and not extremely integrated.
This year, I have been truant, which has put a halt on my education putting me behind my peers. If I want to go down the path I wish to take, I must attend school. Going to college after high school is a path that many students choose to take. It is a thought that requires a lot of thought and consideration, but ultimately it is a decision that can have a profound impact on one’s life. I have given this decision a lot of thought over the years, and I have decided that after high school I would like to go to college.
Live and Learn In the article “A Homemade Education” by Malcolm X is about Malcolm not knowing how to write properly, he was frustrated about not being able to convey himself in his letters that he wrote especially to Mr. Elijah Mohammed. He didn't go past the eighth grade in school, so the only writing he knew was slang. Malcolm was in prison so he began to teach himself by requesting a dictionary along with some paper and pencils from Norfolk Prison Colony school to learn the meaning of words but most importantly to express himself.
Have you ever felt uncomfortable, nervous, and confused ? These are all the things I felt moving to a new school. I had no idea if I would gain friends or if anyone would like me. Maybe if I had a tour around the new school before my first day I would have not been so disorientated. Going from a one story school to a two story school was hard, having to look down every five seconds to make sure I was on the right hall, or if I was suppose to be upstairs or downstairs.
When I was in the third grade, I transferred to a new school. It would be my fourth and final move to a new elementary school, mainly because my family moved around town a lot. I expected the first day of school to be difficult and confusing, but I made friends almost immediately after helping a kid open his milk carton. What I hadn’t yet realized was that lots of kids I knew from my previous schools were attending this one, which made me happy knowing that there were even more nice kids I could play with. But, there was one girl that I wasn’t so happy to see.
I started playing sports, and working hard with school. I dedicated all my time to try and be the absolute best. By senior year I was 5’9, 175 pounds, and the top athlete of my whole school. I had a story, I had finally found out who Ethan Willard was. Towards the end of senior year I visited the 5th through 8th graders.
One of the most memorable accomplishments in my childhood was marked by graduating the 8th grade in 2012. At that time it did not seem so outstanding until I had experienced my arrival to high school as a freshman. I have had much support throughout my elementary level and it has brought me to what I am now. During the 8th grade, I was introduced to a new school after transferring from my old one. It was a time for regrouping my thoughts and plans for high school.
Moving to another school knowing that it had more difficult classes, a more larger school, and that there had to be a lot more people because it has filled with 4 grades was a bit nerve racking. On my last day of Junior High I was so happy and so excited to be going to high school. I spent most of summer trying to imagine what high school would be like. I went to Savanna High School to do a tour of the school and get to know my fellow future classmates. It was lots of fun and the school wasn’t as big as I imagined it would have been.