Happiest Moment Of My Life Essay

Reminiscing from my high school years, everything seemed so simple. I remember that I used to have everything under control in my life, but after I graduated from high school I realize that high school, in fact, did not prepare me for the real world. In high school, everything was effortless and unchallenging. Although, I had six classes, the effort needed for each class does not compare with what a real college class requires. During my senior year, I got admission offers from seven universities, but the one that stole my heart was the University of California Davis. UC Davis is a lovely university with a warm-hearted community ready to welcome you. Unfortunately, UC Davis was ready for me but I wasn’t ready for a life changing experience,

When I arrived on September 2014 to campus I was given housing at the brand new dorm buildings. I remember arriving there and having helpers carried my belongings to my building. Everything was like a teenage movie about college or even the TV show Zoey 101. When finally all the tears of parents and little siblings were gone, the building was full of shy 18-year-olds. Typically, at the beginning, everyone is a little shy when surrounded of strangers but it took us less than a week for my floor to bond. Luckily, my floor was occupied by several international students who seek true friendship within each other. I think because of that reason we all became really good friends and by the end of the year, we called us our second family. Living there for eight months and sharing every meal at the dining commons was really difficult to leave. The bond I had with my roommates, who both were very nice, caring, and supportive was amazing. I truly can say I left at Davis a second family. Just like I felt heartbroken when I said goodbye to my own family when I left for college, I felt the same way when I went back

She told me she had experienced the same thing and gave me unforgettable advice. She told me that I just had to overcome this pain, which she told me that at that moment I was going through the hardest part of this event in my life. That all I needed was a good cry, love, support, and encouragement. I had already received a lot of love and support from my friends, and I clearly had plenty of encouragement to come back; all I had left was a good cry. She told me everything was going to be okay if I was physically and mentally in good condition, and that everything else will be back if I really want it. I thanked her for her advice, went home and had a good cried. Leaving UC Davis is clearly the saddest event of my life, but I feel currently great and prepared to go back. Everything started with me clicking on that email, the second part of this essay will begin when I click on the email that will say that I am welcome to join them this coming