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My story starts in the year of 2003, when I decided to follow up on my
dreams and go to a far-away land, called America. My journey is full of
surprises and new discoveries of a world so different from the one I am
leaving behind, with its own culture and beliefs. This is the story of a young
lady and her first encounter with a new society, her first time away from
home and family. It was not an easy decision to leave everybody and
everything behind, but I wanted so much to travel and see this new world
that I had seen only in the movies, the land of Columbus, where native
Indians and African-Americans lived unified on a vast territory.
I was 23 years old when I boarded the plane towards the unknown, the
new world that I had always dreamed of. It was my first time on an airplane,
which ended to be an exhausting 12 hour ride, but in the same time it was
exciting, watching through the little window, the blue ocean spreading like
an enormous blanket with no end. I remember the old lady sitting right next
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to me, in a deep sleep, and wondering how she could miss all these beauties
that God created. Finally, we landed in New York City, “The City that Never
Sleeps”, on one of the biggest airport of The United States, J.F. Kennedy,
where my best friend Josaline was waiting for me. I was very happy to be
there after so many hours of no sleep, but that did not matter anymore,
because I had reached my long waited destination. With all the excitement I
did not even care how tired I was, at that precise moment I wanted ...
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today, because of them I keep on being here in a far away land where I came
back a year later because I could not stay away. I felt like this was where I
belonged, where I could fulfill my goals and change my life in a better way.
And above all, I had my family’s support in every decision that I made.
Finally, one day they had the chance to come and see this breath-taking
world for themselves. And this is where my new life starts, in a new world,
full of surprises where I have found out that dreams are never too big or too
small. But that is another story to tell.
Imagine your first home. The place where you lived right after you were born. Where you took
In the novel, “Ishmael,” Daniel Quinn introduces two groups of people with an apparent connection with Mother Culture; the Takers and Leavers of the world. Quinn’s intended purpose of introducing these two very distinct groups of people in “Ishmael” is to show an outsider’s perspective on the world’s captivity, the creation myth, and the fate of the world- all of which are often given by Mother Culture. The Takers and Leavers appear to have very different belief systems and methods. The Takers, for example, have their organized religion to tell their stories, while Leavers have their spirituality to tell their stories.
The natives are forced to deal with the repercussions of the actions of the religious figures in the residential school, when they impose their beliefs on the natives. First of
and soon I was sleeping. I spent a great deal of time asleep over the
close friends, and a stable job. Life was very easy and interesting for me. But living here,
Life is full of experiences and exploration. In life everyone have something that has changed the way they recognize things. Most things change a person’s perception because of the experience they had in the past. I never imagined that my life would ever change. Being born in a different country and end up in a different place could be very hard and frustrating.
things about my journey, mentally, physically, and emotionally, was that I wasn’t sure when or
... and I started to realize some of the good effects that moving has had. I now understand that this experience has changed me in positive ways as well. Soon I would have friends in different places in the world that I can visit. I would have many places where I could go and feel like home. Most importantly, I would learn that one can adapt to every town and its people and that friends can be made everywhere. Every place has its conveniences and its problems. Every town has its generous and heartless citizens.
It was the only place for me to go that I could forget my mundane day.
of these dreams are a little bit on the unrealistic side. Most of them never
even if it meant going somewhere that I had always hated going before. When I
I did not want to leave. I had been here for ten days and I had established relationships and friendships with people from everywhere and all sorts of backgrounds. We all sat in the car preparing to leave. Every single one of us, my parents, brother and me, sitting in silence. Wanting to cry, waiting for someone to say the first word. Each of us had learned something that trip. For me, this experience had taught me what gratefulness was, the impact a good attitude has, what a servant looks like, and really how the relationships we make with our life is the most important aspect about life.
It was a beautiful, sunny day in South Florida. I was six years old, playing by the pool with my new puppy. I loved swimming in the pool almost every day after school. I also enjoyed going out on our boat after school or crossing the street and going to the beach. My father came home one evening with some interesting news. Now, I do not remember exactly how I felt about the news at that time, but it seemed like I did not mind that much. He had announced that we were going to move back to my birth country, Belgium. I had been living in Florida for five years and it was basically all I had known so I did not know what to expect. I had to live with my mom at first, and then my sister would join us after she graduated high school and my father finished settling things. I remember most of my earlier childhood by watching some old videos of me playing by the pool and dancing in the living room. It seemed like life could not get any better. However, I was excited and impatient to experience a new lifestyle. I realized that I could start a whole new life, make new friends and learn a new language. Belgium was not as sunny as South Florida but it has much better food and family oriented activities. Geographic mobility can have many positive effects on younger children, such as learning new languages, being more outgoing, and more family oriented; therefore, parents should not be afraid to move around and experience new cultures.
my family there for the first time when I was about three. To this day I still
grandmother’s house because it made me feel safe and warm. There was a smell of