Personal Narrative: My First Day In Middle School

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I remember my first day in middle school as terrifying. Walking down the long hallways I doubted I could accomplish anything. Until, I walked into my social studies class. My teacher’s name was Mr.Lawrence gave me the confidence I needed and made learning fun. And, it made me feel from his introduction i would at least have a chance in his class. Soon, I would find myself surrounded by caring and respecting teacher’s. The greatest gift I’ve received from my 6th grade teachers is, they believed in me. Their faith in me helped me find my confidence and determination, which helped me in 7th grade. In7th it was academically challenging but I knew with my parent’s guidance and newfound confidence , nothing is impossible. My 7th grade teacher’s helped me with tutoring, when I didn’t understand something in geometry my teacher showed me step by step. Which in turn, improved my test score by a lot of points. After the 1st quarter I was astonished viewing my report card, I’ve received all A’s in my classes. …show more content…

As I received my civics award and g.p.a. Award I crossed my finger for another award. But, as time passed I started doubting I didn’t do enough , then for the last award the principle called Dominic Zuniga. I was stunned with awe walking up the small flight of stairs I was refreshed with hope. After the principle’s remarkable speech there was a plethora of applauses. I never forgot that feeling, being recognized for my hard work. My achievement opened new opportunities, just last year I was invited to go to the Ambassador's Leader summit. Where I could visit one of 4 of the country’s top colleges and universities for a week, I choose Harvard University. What is helps me get through middle school and still is, is something my mom put up for me on my chore list , “Everyday may not be a good day, but there's something good in

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