Personal Narrative: My Black Kid's Life

As a child growing up I was born and raised as a country boy. Not too far from the inner city, but far enough from most convenience stores. Moving in the city not knowing the city life as well as I do now. I came across a few problems. These problems I would call them life’s experiences. Whether they be good or bad. The three problems I came across were. Public schools, meeting new friends, and understanding the difference in personalities.
Public schools were a bit of a problem. Seeing that I was a shy black kid in an all white school. This was a very difficult time period for me during elementary school days, I went to a school closer to the area where I lived. The school was called Springfield. There I met a kid named Brandon, a tall dark haired white guy who was the class clown. Brandon welcomed me in just as a classmate should,. Brandon got me out of my shy faze by helping me join the soccer team. Was I the best? No, but I was active, ready, and no longer shy in the school.
The second problem I occurred was
Everyone has their own feelings, emotions, and opinions Knowing how to respond is what counts. As we get older we’ll see everyone has their own opinions. Whether good or bad, it’s theirs. Lucky for me, I learned the hard way. I used to be one who was a quiet nerd, but when I developed a voice to speak it was good and bad. It helped me move, make friends, see what’s real and how to cancel out the ones bad for me. Of course I’m still learning now, but life's a learning experience. I can say I am a lot more understanding when it comes to determining the difference in personalities though. Not everyone is the same. Everyone feels, sees, and hears things differently.

Needless to say life's a learning experience. I am a twenty five year old man who's learned a lot with the time I’ve spent on this earth. We are humans. We are made to adapt. If you can’t you’ll get