Personal Narrative: My Second Year Of Middle School
When I was in my second year of middle school, around 1990, I began to feel miserable about life. Everything begun in school, some kids liked to bother me with offending words, insults, and then, after a while, physical aggression. I was always a very friendly and smiling child, but having to deal with the new circumstances made me a sad and depressed person, diminishing my joy of living.
For me to be in school was a nightmare. I even felt that my teachers were against me, not mentioning my family, something I wish not to remember. I missed classes very often, and everybody blamed on me.
Verbal aggression did not bother me that much and I always tried to ignore it, until it became physical, I used to spend my days in school trying to avoid
For me to be in school was a nightmare. I even felt that my teachers were against me, not mentioning my family, something I wish not to remember. I missed classes very often, and everybody blamed on me.
Verbal aggression did not bother me that much and I always tried to ignore it, until it became physical, I used to spend my days in school trying to avoid