Coming To America

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Transitions are never an easy thing to conquer. It is often hard and stressful to cope with changes to one’s surrounding, but in the cases in which one manages to conquer this obstacle, elevation of knowledge and experience are great results gained from this achievement. I originally came from Africa and recently moved to the United States to join my mother and my step father. This great change in the things I had become accustomed to in my daily life was not easy, furthermore taking into account the fact that I had never experienced a transition so little as shifting from one residence to another. My journey all began as I took my first steps on American soil. It was in the month of February and the snow still lined the edges of the streets and places where water once remained stagnant was now nothing but ice. From inside the Airport glass windows the sun shone. It astonished me to be really cold the minute I walked out of the Airport building. As I rode to what would be my place of residence in this new land called America, I thought to myself how similar these places seeme...

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