My Personal Experience In Americ My Experience Of Coming To America

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Coming to America Coming to America for the first time felt as if I was riding a bike for the first time, difficult. I was forced to face many challenges that would prepare me for the American lifestyle. Although it was like a dream come true I knew it was not going to be easy. In the Dominican Republic many of us dream to come to America. The idea of being able to come to a country and having the ability to live in peace, comfortable and have a job to take care of my family was more then we could imagine. I had the opportunity to move to the city of Worcester located in Massachusetts during the month of January 2001. Upon arrival I instantly felt the harsh cold weather in which I was not prepared for. The skies were full of grey clouds and …show more content…

I felt aisled it with no friends no one to talk to I always has been very shy and that didn’t help me much to get friends. Moreover I pass grade and went to south high school by that time I was a little bit more open I was waking up from my shyness and start meeting friends from different culture although that everyone in the united states was going to be just American people and no one was going to speak Spanish to me except my family. Additionally getting to know different people with different culture in one country to me it was something big and exciting I learn how to identity people from different country for example I could tell who Puerto Rican people were, Salvadorian Argentina etc. Just by the …show more content…

Things wasn’t the same anymore everything has change for me. street look smaller, house was looking like they were about to fall, many river disappear it was a total disaster I went there with the hope of finding the same joy I used have at the time that I was leaving there, but that I never feel the same way. Even friend wasn’t the same most of them have kids or big family leaving just by the husband. Hard enough to see how many people were in need make me realized that coming to the U.S was the best choice I could it make. United states have a lot of job opportunity however for some people can be difficult to get a job specifically for immigrant most of them are living on the dark where there’s no hope but even so they find work to

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