Analysis Of Speak Up

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Speak Up
The concept of literacy in my life and career goal is not just to be able to read and write, but to be able to comprehend and make sense of the world around us. Literacy is essential to our everyday lives, it 's embedded in our social interactions and how we express our emotions to others. I’m majoring in nursing; literacy in my career field is to have the right education and schooling, having the heart and compassion to help others without having anything in return. Growing up Hispanic in America was a struggle for me because English was my second language. I overcame that with some motivation and I changed my fixed mindset to a growth mindset. In this film it made me comprehend literacy in a different way this film was called …show more content…

Raised in Los Angeles, California by an immigrant single mother. My mother came to America at only nineteen year old. She came here to pursue the American Dream to a better life and better life for her future children. My first language was Spanish; it was the only language I have known since birth. My mother would go to adult school at nights to learn English, but as a single mother, she couldn’t keep up with so much responsibility. At that time where we were living speaking little or no English was acceptable because we lived in an area of Los Angeles where it has the largest community of Latinos. It was common to have these problems. Neighbors, classmates, friends, families, strangers on the street, they all had that same struggle as my mother and I. When I started pre-school in a bilingual school systems my classmates and I would only speak Spanish and later on during the year our teacher would slowly integrate English with us. My teacher would speak to us in Spanish and we will answer her back in Spanish. Before I started first grade I moved out of busy urban Los Angeles to calm peaceful suburbs in Monrovia. We moved in …show more content…

She told my mother I would have a better chance of getting a greater education if we moved to Monrovia, because the classes were less impacted and had more resource. When we moved we left our friends, our community, our place we called home. I started first grade as the new kid; I had trouble fitting in at school especially in my classroom. My classmates could speak English fluently they spoke it so fast and with confident no one had stubborn accent everyone sounded the same except me. I couldn’t speak English with ease I felt socially disadvantaged. Due to the fact that I was a Spanish speaking girl in an English society, I felt like being different from other kids. I was terribly shy and hardly spoke a word at school in either language. I let my classmates and teachers think I was just a shy little Mexican girl because I was too embarrassed. I was picked on as a result, but was too afraid to speak up and defend myself. One day during back to school night, my teacher pull my mother aside asked something that I can never forget until the day I die. She asks her what was my nationality was I actually an American or did I come from Mexico. To have a teacher question your

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