: About Me

The warm, sunny February day in Los Angeles was the complete antithesis of where I was the day before. I could not believe how hot it was for a winter's day. That morning I had taken a one-way plane ride to LA from Calgary, Canada, the only home I had known in my eleven years. As the plane was taking off, my eyes gushed with tears. I did not want to move. I loved my hometown. After my family and I had arrived at LAX, my parents immediately tried to enroll me at my new school. The school board informed us that my sister and I needed to get TB tests. My family trekked to the Glendale Health ...