Personal Narrative: My Final Year Of High School

At last, my final year of high school is towards its end. I have had a very rough year for my twelfth grade year but I know that I can still do it.
This year has to be one of the most frustrating years I have ever had. I never been a person who likes to do homework or sometimes even class work. First semester was the roughest part of my senior year. I was taking zeroes for assignments and failing classes that I didn’t care about. I was always working on either credit recovery or grade repair. Once second semester came I realized that I was going to have to step up my game. I slowly made progress throughout the second semester but was still in a deep situation because of first semester. I never realized how much people wanted to see me walk

the stage and graduate with my class. My credit recovery teacher helped me a lot to make up assignments. She didn’t want to see me fail and for a fact she believed in me. My English teacher as well helped me a bunch. She let me get away with things that she wouldn’t let a lot of people do. I am very grateful to have these kind of teachers who cared about me so much and didn’t want to see me graduate in August. I really will miss the friends that I have made being at Klein Collins. I also had friends who pushed me because they didn’t want me to fail either. They would call me and we would talk over the phone and would explain how to do each question. Knowing that people cared so much was what made me get my act together. I didn’t want anyone to be disappointed in me, not even myself.
Last year of high school was a great year. I didn’t have too many friends but the people who cared about me the most are the only ones that matter. I thank all of them for the great year I had and hope one day to see them in the future.