I
have had some tough times in my life that have changed me as a
person. They have been mostly bad, but also good. My first time
that I had trouble with was when my dog died.
Her
name was Midnight. She was a black lab, always hyper, and she always
was excited. We got her when she was about one. She was the
craziest dog ever but she was still the best thing that ever happened
to me. When she was two, she got pregnant and had puppies. I was in
second grade at the time and it was the middle of winter.
There
were thirteen to be exact, except that seven died. My sister, Gabby,
and I named them all. We were always playing with them and never got
tired of them. Once they were old enough, we started to give them
away. It was hard for us because we loved them so much, we just
couldn't handle it, but, we gave them all away, except one. It's
name was Squeaky; you can imagine why. We couldn't get anyone to
take it, so one day my dad brought it to the local Animal Shelter.
That was hard for me because we saw him be born and grow up so much.
A
year later, Midnight died. My dad said that he went inside to go get
something and when he came back, he found her on the road dead. I
was so mad that I didn't know what to think or do anything. I was so
heart broken that for a month I didn't talk to anyone unless I had to
at school or to my parents. It took me about a year to regain my
confidence and then we got a new dog.
The
second thing that happened to me was that I went to a new school. I
was in fourth grade and I was getting tired of people picking on me.
My parents knew about this and they were trying to do something about
it. Finally, they thought of something.
We
were at the supper table and all of a sudden my mom tells us that my
parents were tying to get us into a Christian school. I didn't know
what to think at first. When I thought about it, I figured that it
would be good for me to go to a different school. When it was closer
to school being over, my mom brought me over to Prinsburg to visit
the kids that would be in my class next year. It was weird right
when I walked in. No lockers, there was verses written on the wall,
and there were pianos in the rooms. I forgot that it was a Christian
school, not a public school.
The
next year, I was in Prinsburg school. At first, I missed my friends
and I wanted to go back, then I started to get use to it. I thought
it was still weird not to have lockers, but I got used to it. It was
hard for me to learn because the grading scale was harder, I never
learned what they were reviewing, and I didn't know anyone. I got
through fifth grade and I made friends and I was excited to go back
the next year.
I
learned over the years that if you let people or things go, in the
long run, you will get them back, or you will get something like it.
I have had some events that have changed me and made me who I am
today. I know that I am going to have more events that will change
me to be more like what I will be when I get older.