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Everyone who wants to be successful in life needs to know how to read and write. In order for me to accomplish this I needed the help of many important people, my family and my teachers. I’m really thankful because they gave me the opportunity to be successful and also for helping me in being a good reader and writer. I was born on September 21st 1996 in Harlingen, Texas. As soon as I was born we moved to Mexico. Both of my parents are Mexicans that’s the reason why my first language is Spanish. The first time I remember being in touch with reading was when I was 4 years old. My mom used to sit right next to me on my bed and she started reading those amazing stories like Pinocchio and Cinderella. I got really interest in reading. I just wanted to gran one of those books and read it all by myself. My mom noticed my interest in reading, so she started by teaching me the alphabet and once I got it she began to teach me little by little how to read. By the age of 5 I was already able to read. Learning how to read is one of the most significant moments in my life. Writing took me a little bit more of time to learn. I used to get really desperate when I couldn’t write well the letters. My dad was extremely patient with me, I was only 5 years old. All I wanted was to learn how to write as soon as I could because I couldn’t wait to start writing some stories like the ones my mom used to read to me. So I worked really hard until I achieved …show more content…
“ I did everything I could I tried my best. The next day the teacher told the class the best paragraphs were going to be published in the newspaper. I got really surprised when he said that my paragraphs was one of the best from all of his classes. I was so proud of myself I would never imagine I was going to be published in the newspaper. That was definitely one of the best experiences in my
My parents have always stressed the importance of reading. Throughout my whole life, they have motivated me to read and they have encouraged me to find books that I find interesting to read. Because of their encouragement, I am an avid reader today. When I was a child, just starting to enjoy reading I liked to read books that were fiction. Some of my favorite books to read as a child are series that I still love today and I think I still have every book in each series stored in my attic. They are The Boxcar Children, Junie B. Jones, and The Magic Tree House.
Instead of mom reading children’s books to me, I read them to her. And if I stumbled upon something I didn’t know or understand, mom helped me out! Soon enough I started reading to her without stuttering of not knowing how to say a word. I started being able to sound out words easier and my fluency became much better than before. First grade came around and I started reading bigger books such as Junie B. Jones and also the Magic Treehouse books. Books became easier to read as I aged and the books I read were getting bigger and bigger. In 5th and 6th grade I read The Red Pyramid, The Throne of Fire, and The Serpents Shadow, a trilogy called The Kane Chronicles written by Rick Riordan. I thought these three books were the greatest three books ever written! I even thought they were better than the hunger games! Especially with the series being based around Egyptian gods and theology, and also managed to tie in kids around my age that I could relate to. Those books made me love reading more than I ever have and I would read them again if I had the time to. Once 8th grade came out along I decided to read a “big boy” book: DaVinci Code by Dan Brown. I thought I was so cool because I was reading a book that my parents have read. It has been the best book I have yet to read so far because it sparked my interest from the first sentence, to the last, there was intense suspense throughout the whole book and I could nonstop
We lived in a small town called Fort Hancock, Texas with my grandparents. Everyone just spoke Spanish in that town and for that reason, I learned to just speak Spanish first. When we moved to Oklahoma City I was five. I had to transition to English, which was hard. I got made fun of, but luckily improved later on my literacy journey.
When we arrive to the house that my father had rented it was a big house four rooms and two bathrooms. It had a big back yard with big oak trees all around the yard. The adaptation to the climate and the food was though because it was so different from Mexico the climate and the food. At the third day after our arrival to San Antonio, TX my parent and I went to get me in school. They put me in the same grade I was in Mexico sixth grade. I was so scared to go to school my first day to school because, I didn’t know English at that time. But the principal put me in a bilingual class to start learning some English, I was so excited to learn a new
Early literacy for me was challenging. I started to learn reading and writing at age six. I still remember students from school would make fun by not knowing how to read, but they never knew I was struggling with both English and Spanish reading and writing. My parents are both from Guatemala; they came to the U.S at a very young age. My father was the only one to go to school. My mother did not attend school because it was difficult by her immigration status. When I was little, Spanish was not my mother's first language, so when she wanted to help me with reading and to write in English, she had a difficult time. My mother taught me reading and writing in the Mayan language. My father only taught me reading and writing one hour per week. Whenever my father was through showing me an hour of writing and reading, I had to explain the same lesson to my younger
As a child, I have always been fond of reading books. My mother would read to me every single night before I went to bed and sometimes throughout the day. It was the most exciting time of the day when she would open the cabinet, with what seemed to be hundreds of feet tall, of endless books to choose from. When she read to me, I wanted nothing more than to read just like her. Together, we worked on reading every chance we had. Eventually I got better at reading alone and could not put a book down. Instead of playing outside with my brothers during the Summer, I would stay inside in complete silence and just read. I remember going to the library with my mom on Saturdays, and staying the entire day. I looked forward to it each and every week.
Once I took the book home, I began to really like it, and wanted to learn how to read it. My reading wasn't the best during these times. I would get my mom, dad, aunt, grandma, or just anyone who would agree to help me read it, or read it to me.
Writing is difficult for many reasons. I have dyslexia, which make writing more difficult. Although dyslexia makes school more difficult I have never let it stop me and I am not going to start now. Also, I have never been good at coming up with words that sound good together and I don’t like to write. I am also not confident with my writing I never think it’s good. Getting started...
The most common essay pattern is five-paragraph essay, beginning with introduction that initiate the single main idea, three paragraphs that each contains one supporting reason for the main idea and the conclusion. However, some people still wonder that why they cannot make successful and fascinating essays. Five-paragraph essay does not guarantee full score in SAT and TOEFL writing test. Interesting essay never came from putting words into template such as the five-paragraph pattern. Writing an essay needs more profound attempts and arts of writer.
Growing up learning and speaking English has been something that was difficult for me at first but then came easy, but that was not the case for my mother. She spent her whole life speaking Spanish, so when she decided to take English learning classes it was challenging. However, she had me to help her throughout her struggle. I helped her complete her homework and assignments. We would also go to the library to check out easy level reading books to have her read to me. I would correct her English when it was wrong and do all I could to boost her confidence. It took me a while to understand and figure out what the best way to teach her was, but it was a fun experience for the both of us. Teaching her English was difficult because things that
I also remember as young girl learning how to read and my favorite book that I could quote word for word was “Green Eggs and Ham” by Dr.Suess. I loved that book so much I still have that today. As I got older my love for reading and books started to diminish, I went to a private school for my elementary years and their curriculum was very intense. It was required to read a book from their approved list and complete a book report each summer before the school year began. Not to mention the numerous books reports I would have to complete during the school. At an early age books and reading was something I had to do and not what I wanted to do.
I keep annoying my dad until one day he finally had enough and told me he would teach me how to read so I could look the answer to my question by myself. The first book I ever pick up was name Nacho libro inicial de lectura, which translate to Nacho initial reading book. My dad told me when he was in school he learn with this book and I will also learn from it.
Reading was never something I fussed about growing up. As a child, I loved genres of realistic fiction. I was hooked on The New Adventures of Mary Kate and Ashley, Goosebumps, The Amazing Days of Abby Hayes, Judy Moody, and especially, Zoobooks and Highlights magazines. My mother was always ready to help build my reading and writing skills. She took me to the library constantly to feed my passion for books and knowledge. I loved exploring the shelfs, organizing the books, and filling up my library cart. I tried keeping a diary in elementary school to keep track of my outings with my parents and grandparents to museums, zoos, movies, and libraries. This flash of writing enthusiasm was spun from books I read in the 4th and 5th grade that were
I remember the first book I’ve read alone. I was about 4 years old and sort of learning how to read. The book was a collection of short bedtime stories, and it was given to us by our mother for our birthday. It was heavy, hardbound, and the squeaky pages were similar to that of an encyclopedia. I recently took interest in reading during my free time at the school library.
“Alright class tomorrows reading assignment is to read chapter one of (insert book of choice here)” my teacher would said. The first thought that would run racing through my mind was, ‘I hate this, this is so stupid. I hate reading.’ This was a reoccurring event for me. Waking up and going to school has always been one of my least favorite things to do.