Narrative Essay About Moving

In the heat of summer 2011, I moved from small town Statesboro, Georgia to Columbia, South Carolina. I was only six at the time, so I hadn’t really thought much about moving to a new house, new school, or even a whole other state. In actual fact, I was mostly enthusiastic about moving. This was a both positive and negative experience for my whole family. This was the year my whole life changed.

Nobody really likes to move. At least, I know I don’t. We were living with my grandparents in Tashkent when I was in second grade. We moved into our house in Manhattan when I was about 9 years old. Life was going great. I had lots of good friends that I had been around for a lot. I really liked where we were living and I did not want to leave what I had always known.

I have moved to five different states throughout my life. The first few moves were easy because I was younger, but as I got older it became more and more difficult to say goodbye to friends and everything I knew. The most difficult move I experienced was right before my freshman year of high school. I had lived in Utah for seven years and I did not want to move to Idaho right before I started high school. I have never gone to Rexburg before we moved there. It is a smaller town with many people who have lived in Rexburg for most of their life. It was hard to fit in at school and become friends with people who had known each other their entire life. Finally after making the effort to meet many new people I felt like I fit in. I realize that students

As I went downstairs the tone of the room felt hot, humid, and empty. Hot, because of the burning Atlanta temperatures of ninety-eight degrees or higher. Humid, caused by the broken air conditioning and affecting the density of the atmosphere. Finally empty. The furniture was missing and minimal sounds can bounce off to make echoes. I was departing from a place that I called home. I lived at the address 353 Leisure Court for almost a year; the identity of the street brings back smiles to my face because of its pleasantry. Living here has made me feel secure like a dog to his owner. Moving away from this security brought feelings of uncertainty. My lack of confidence was about the new beginnings my family would experience after the move. But

Moving is hard for everyone, because you're leaving your friends and maybe some family. There are some good opportunities to make new friends and meet new people. You could also start over and maybe remove all the weight off your back if it's like drama, or maybe wondering if someone is going to like you. There is also an upside of seeing new things you maybe

Moving far away from family and friends can be tough on a child at a young age. It has its pros and cons. One learns how to deal with moving away from the people they love and also learn how to deal with adjusting to new ways of life. Everything seems so different and at a young age one feels like they have just left the whole world behind them. That was an experience that changed my life as a person. It taught me how to deal with change and how to adjust. It developed me from a young boy into a mature young man.

I tied my boat off and started to climb the steep cliffs. I knew that no one had lived to tell what was beyond the clouds, but I still climbed. My body grew weak and doubt started to fill my head. I continued to climb until I reached the top. Finally I grabbed the last rock and felt the flat land under my hand. My heart dropped and I couldn't believe I made it to the top. I was confused because I saw nothing but blue sky and dirt. I walked down the trail and came upon an old rusted metal sign in the middle of the dirt trail. It said "Enter at your own risk." Fear came over me as thoughts of my brother who never returned from his quest to find what was on top of the cliff. I had to make a decision. Each pathway had an old weathered door and

Moving can be stressful for anyone, for many different reasons. Some people hate packing, some don’t like moving within itself. Me personally, I truly don’t mind moving. That was until my friend backed out of the lease of an apartment we were supposed to share. This left me and my new born daughter homeless.

“We are not given a good life or a bad life. We are given life. And it’s up to us to make it good or bad.” This quote has had tremendous value throughout my life. Moving was never part of the path I saw myself on however adapting to change has become a big part of who I am.

     Once my family and I arrived at our new house I was still very saddened because of the move and had trouble not getting mad at my parents. Summer went bye like it wasn’t even there and by the time school started I was very depressed. The new school I was going to was Naperville North High School which was about ten times the size of my old school in Pennsylvania in size and in the number of students. In my school in Pennsylvania there were about twelve students in each class, here the number runs around thirty two. The school building was so big I had a lot of trouble getting to class on time let alone finding them in the building. The school wasn’t what I was bothered by the most because it was the fact that I didn’t have any social life and I was a social person. There were a lot of different groups of people at my new high school, it was tough for me to fit in and meet new people. Everyone just knew me as the new kid and didn’t even bother to find out what my real name was. The first

Upon first glance, infants and children may seem little more than gurgling, whining miniatures. It’s hard to grasp the sophisticated ideas behind their melodramatic tantrums and self-serving intentions. In fact, psychologically evaluating children was deemed pointless and intrusive before the 20th century. The industrialization of Europe during the 19th century led to a desire for improved medicine and education (Habib, Harmon, Karellas, Truslow, 2015). Noting the dramatic shift from infancy to adulthood was expected to create educated, well rounded individuals to use as workers in later generations. Thus, comprehensive studies and informative essays went underway. Understanding a baby’s babbling as the earliest

Life expectancy estimates the equivalent years in full health that a person can expect to live on the basis of the current mortality rates and prevalence distribution of health states in the population (W.H.O 2012). It has increased in the west; however, the same cannot be said for developing countries due to increase in diseases such as HIV/AIDS. This essay will look at the main causes of these problems and give possible solutions, taking Nigeria as a case study, where life expectancy is 52 years with a rank of 182 out of 194 nations (WORLD HEALTH REPORT 2000). It will conclude by arguing that media and government need to take a more active approach to tackle these problems in developing countries.

Everybody is on or has been on a journey before. Being on a journey is very important because it gives you a goal or task that you want to accomplish. When you go on a journey you find is yourself through the experiences and obstacles that life throws at you. Throughout a journey, you are taught life lessons and have the capability of applying that new knowledge for the future for a better outcome. Sometimes, these life lessons challenge you and you ultimately succeed at the end. For the past 5 months, I have been on a journey as I have been learning a new instrument that I’ve always wanted to learn since I was a little kid. Being on this path has taught me many life lessons and how to stay focused on what really matters.

As the end of the night approached us, I couldn’t stop thinking about how many mixed emotions I had about starting a whole new chapter in my life. I couldn't wait to go to college, meet all new people, get a degree so that I could start my career path, but I knew that meant I had to say goodbye to my two best friends, who were moving several hours away from me. This was one of the hardest things I had ever had to do in my life. We all cried a little, and then made promises to keep in touch, and then we were off into the real world! I was very happy to be at this point in my life, but I was scared deep down inside.

After having that long conversation, the mystery was revealed. I couldn’t handle the truth of leaving everyone. Sadness, happiness, nervousness, and every other emotion corrupted my brain. Series of questions ran through my mind. How would we stay there leaving everyone here? We will miss all the fun without any family. How will we get adjusted to the school? I constantly kept thinking about these instead of sleeping and terrible nightmares attacked me.