Preview

Personal Narrative: My Kosovo Migration

Satisfactory Essays
Open Document
Open Document
448 Words
Grammar
Grammar
Plagiarism
Plagiarism
Writing
Writing
Score
Score
Personal Narrative: My Kosovo Migration
Well, let me start off with my name, Miranda Lahi. I am originally from Kosovo. My family and I moved to America when I was about 3 years old. We were sponsored by Hope Reformed Church as refugees of the Kosovo – Serbian war that was happening at the time. I do not remember much during the move. America has technically been my only home; however, I do visit often. I have lived in Grand Rapids since 1999. My family started off in a little home in the inner city of Grand Rapids and then we moved to Kentwood. I attended East Kentwood High School.
I decided to attend Grand Valley State University because it was the nearest university to my home. I did not want to move out during my college years so I am currently still in Grand Rapids with my
Continue Reading
View Writing Issues

You May Also Find These Documents Helpful

  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: Who Am I?
    • 690 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: Who Am I?

    My story beings like any other, at the moment I took my first breath on July 30th 1998 in Bilisht, Albania. I was born in a small town in the lower region of Albania where my entire family lived with my grandparents under one household. My parents soon came to the realization that the current living situation was incongruous for a new family, such as ours, to thrive. As the result, my parents chose to apply for the government program granting our family access to move into a completely new society with new laws, regulations, political aspects and that was tens of thousands of miles away. Our family, at that instant, had a struck of luck as my mother’s name was drawn for us to move to the greatest country the United States of America.…

    • 690 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Life As An Immigrant
    • 581 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Life As An Immigrant

    Winter is the last season in a year among the four. It is like a immaculate bride who has a beautiful white dress on her. But to me, winter just like a vicious witch who put magic on me and made me had a bad start in USA. My family immigrated during the winter and it brought changes in my life and my personality. It is a sign of starting new. In this new place, I have enjoyed a certain level of comfort like making new friends and seeing new things. But, every day, I still had to grapple with language difficulties, cultural gaps, and day-to-day life issues. Especially about associating with people, social aspect became one of the most challenging thing I have to conquer and it was a torturous memories. Being an immigrant teaches me deeply…

    • 581 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Satisfactory Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Moving From Tehran To Canada
    • 54 Words
    • 1 Page

    Personal Narrative: My Moving From Tehran To Canada

    A friend of mine moved from Tehran to Canada as a small child, and completed all her education here, including university. Upon graduation she began looking for a job and had great difficulty garnering any interest; yet once she changed her name to what could be considered a "canadianized" version, she quickly got…

    • 54 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: Angela Lacy
    • 500 Words
    • 2 Pages

    Personal Narrative: Angela Lacy

    Hi I’m Angela Lacy, I was born and raised in the Brainerd Lakes Area. I’ve been a part of one community my entire life. I have grown up with the same people my whole life but have had many chances to travel all around the United States and to a couple different countries, so I have experienced many other cultures and ways of life.…

    • 500 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Better Essays

    Asylum-Personal Narrative
    • 2106 Words
    • 9 Pages

    Asylum-Personal Narrative

    Tyler could tell Isabelle barely had enough strength to carry Tyler up the hill, and back up to the campsite. Tyler still felt like they hadn’t escaped the nightmare, but when Tyler lay in bed that night, he fell asleep instantly.…

    • 2106 Words
    • 9 Pages
    Better Essays
    Read More
  • Satisfactory Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Life As A Haitian Immigrant
    • 118 Words
    • 1 Page

    Personal Narrative: My Life As A Haitian Immigrant

    When I first heard of this opportunity, I became very ecstatic. As an avid New York Times reader, the opportunity to work with the paper itself was exciting. I love to write and find myself always writing on my blog or my journal, expressing my story and my voice. I want to express my unique voice as Laissa Alexis, the uniqueness of the experiences I have been through. My life as a Haitian immigrant, living in New Jersey and going to an all-girls Catholic school in an urban area. I would be able to express a narrative that is not often heard. I view the world in different lenses and I would love to share with the…

    • 118 Words
    • 1 Page
    Satisfactory Essays
    Read More
  • Satisfactory Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Experience As An Immigrant
    • 330 Words
    • 2 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Experience As An Immigrant

    As an Immigrant, there were many challenges I faced whether it's related to language or understanding the culture. My family moved to United States of America when I was in 6th grade. I was always told by my parents that building a successful career is very important. This idea of building a successful career never stuck in my mind until the junior year of high school when I all sudden all the teachers and counselors started talking about going to college build a career in a field that you were interested in and also important to you.…

    • 330 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Satisfactory Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: A Career As An Immigrant
    • 364 Words
    • 2 Pages

    Personal Narrative: A Career As An Immigrant

    Many immigrants came to the United States for different reason and for a new opportunity. They came to America for a hope of starting a new, better life since they probably had a rough life back home, or to get away from previous problems back home. Once the immigrants arrived they were first medically examined by the medical examiner, me.…

    • 364 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: Childhood Immigrants
    • 350 Words
    • 2 Pages

    Personal Narrative: Childhood Immigrants

    I am a first-generation immigrant, who have struggled with cultural identity because I grew up with two different cultural values. My childhood consisted of seeing people who look like me and who identified with the same cultural ideas; however, after moving to southern California, I witnessed a diverse population with different cultures. My cultural influences come from my parents and peers and the media, so I feel conflicted between the traditional and conservative culture of my parents and the liberal and open-minded values of my peers.…

    • 350 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: The Immigrant Child
    • 650 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: The Immigrant Child

    The day started off as any normal day. My mother woke me up and said “we must go.” Her voice sounded very urgent for what I thought was just a trip to the grocery store. My mom laid my outfit on my bed and packed by book bag; that’s when I figured out that I was starting school. I wasn’t entirely oblivious to the fact that I was going to familiarize myself with a completely different environment, but I just thought I had a little more time to prepare. Well, it turns out that I was wrong. You see, I wasn’t your average pre-schooler who was nervous about making friends. I was the immigrant child who had never spoken a word of English.…

    • 650 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Immigrant
    • 383 Words
    • 2 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Immigrant

    I grew up in a primarily white middle-class suburb in Dallas, Texas. I was a millennial boy living the American Dream along with his immigrant parents. My neighbors were good people, I lived on a cul-de-sac playing sports and other classic games like tag. I was the only foreigner in my neighborhood (Turkish-American), but I felt as though I fit in.…

    • 383 Words
    • 2 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Immigration To The United States
    • 609 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Immigration To The United States

    When I first came to the United States my whole life changed completely. I came from a very poor town where basic needs are privileges and even though I didn’t know the language, the culture, and the people. I was not scared about my new life, my new beginning. When my mom and I got here my dad rented a house which was in very bad conditions. At that time we didn’t have anything, we slept on the floor for almost a month, we didn’t have any furniture and not even a car to go buy groceries. My mom was very disappointed because my dad has been living here for almost 10 years and he didn’t have anything yet. Besides all the bad situations, I was very excited because I was here in this powerful country where opportunities everywhere. After couple weeks I asked my dad to do me a big favor which was start the paperwork so I can get into middle school. At first he was mad because he told me that I didn’t need that, I was devastated about his reaction because I really wanted to go, but he refused to take me. Sometime after what happened my mom decided to take me to the school and start my education. I still remember all the…

    • 609 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Interview With An Immigrant
    • 659 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Interview With An Immigrant

    The interviewee I chose to interview is my mom, Maria Hernandez. She is currently 41 years old, she immigrated to the U.S.A when she was 20 years old. She came from San Luis de La Paz, Guanajuato, Mexico. My mom immigrated on November 1997. The reason why I chose to interview my mom was because before interviewing her I knew that she emigrated when she was 20 years old, and due to my dad already living in the U.S.A at the time. Therefore, I wanted to know if she had an easier journey to the United States of America and if she felt safer traveling in the late 90´s. Also, it could have made the journey easier due to her already knowing where exactly to travel to since my dad already lived in the U.S.A at the time.…

    • 659 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Narrative: My Experience With An Immigrant
    • 564 Words
    • 3 Pages

    Personal Narrative: My Experience With An Immigrant

    I interviewed an immigrant from Japan, which I will call Ms. M in this essay. Ms. M is 48 years old and came to the United States in 2011. She left her home country with her husband and two daughters. She expected to adapt a completely different lifestyle in America. She also assumed that she and her two daughters would need to learn English when they arrive.…

    • 564 Words
    • 3 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More
  • Good Essays

    Personal Statement: My Life As An Immigrant
    • 1288 Words
    • 6 Pages

    Personal Statement: My Life As An Immigrant

    I was four years old when my family immigrated to the United States from Ukraine. It was a crazy experience and a big life change for all of us. There were many obstacles to be faced living a life completely far away from what we used to call home. It was very difficult to leave my grandparents back in Ukraine. They were a significant source of encouragement for me especially my grandfather. He was my hero. He was the main nurturer who provided a lot of encouragement and support for me in the very hard times of my life. In times of crisis when life felt like a crashing wave, he was the one I always ran to for guidance. Like most immigrants, we didn’t know any English, therefore it was extremely hard to communicate with anyone.…

    • 1288 Words
    • 6 Pages
    Good Essays
    Read More

Related Topics