Significant Event

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I was born in the island of Haiti. When I was the age of six my father and I took a flight to the United States to live. We lived in Brooklyn New York; It was my dad, my aunt and me in a one bedroom apartment. I don’t remember me getting on the flight to the U.S, but I do remember how cold it was. I remember seeing all of the buildings and lights around me. There’s a lot that I remember about that first year in a U.S. I had a little bit of culture shock because Culture shock can arise when a person's is unfamiliarity with local customs, language and acceptable behavior, since norms can vary significantly across cultures. I learn that people had different ways of solving the same challenges. There people out that may suffer even more from cultural shock I think it all dispin on that age. I remember when I started school for the first. I was in the grade and everybody was speaking English and I couldn’t understand them. Not being understanding then is the biggest culture shock for me. I didn’t have any problems with the weather because I dangle out much when I was younger. I didn’t h...

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