When my parents said I was moving from my apartment to my house, I didn’t have a choice. I would then miss all my old friends, and move to completely unfamiliar place. So after I moved out of my house I felt weird, alone, and very uncomfortable. I started school on a Monday, and when I first arrived I first came to my homeroom I just stood there, until my teacher asked one of the students to help me. During recces that day I played soccer with everybody else and enjoyed even though I was horrible at the game. When I came home I wanted to go back to my old apartment and stay there. My mom said no so I had to stay there. And now I have made new friends, teachers know me by name, and lot’s of other stuff now!