My First Time When I Came To America Essay

It was the beginning of the week. I knew that in a few days that I will be getting on a plane to America. I was at the age of 7, I didn’t know much. I didn’t even know there were other countries out there. I only knew about Kenya and Kenya only. At the age I was, I was very curious asking myself “What is this America”That everyone is talking about.Me myself I was anxious to be on my first Airplane ride. I heard my brothers talking about stories of America and at this time my dad went to American before us. I was told that it is very beautiful and that it in the winter is snows. Before even getting to America we had to get all our documents ready in order relocate the United States .I remember one moment we were at the U.S. Embassy, where they

It was time for us to leave and board the plane to America. I was very excited to get to America, I was also anxious to see my Dad who I haven’t seen in months. The flight was long, I can remember in the air was my first time feeling turbulence, whoa let me tell you it was a scary one it felt like the plane was about to crash. I was anxious for the plane to land. When we arrived we exited out the plane and head out to the train inside the airport in order to go to U.S. customs and border protection, to get our documents sorted out, so that we could enter the country. Everything went well, so we boarded the train in order to take us to baggage claim, to get our baggage. So we got our baggage and headed out, to look for my dad in the airport. Who was waiting for us with his friend. So we were walking in the airport looking for my dad and then all the sudden I saw him standing there. I couldn’t believe that it was my dad ,he changed .He had a beard and his skin tone changed than what I remember .I haven’t seen him in a few months ,so I was very excited to see my dad that