Autobiography Of My Life

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My life has always been about packing bags, looking at new homes, and suffering through the anxiety of fitting in and making new friends. At this point in my life, staying in one place would be a change for me. The one thing I can always count on being different is the people I meet along the way. I can’t complain though, my life has been enriched with different cultures, exploring different states, and meeting new people. However, there were a lot of bumps in the road. Touching more on the topic of packing bags, I was born in Maryland and later moved to Nicaragua, Florida, and then back to Maryland. The first time I left Maryland, I had to leave behind my brother and my sister. I thought my life was over, I was 10, I didn't realize at the time it was far from over. I was moving to Nicaragua, a third world country where poor people tried to make a living on the streets. It was definitely a huge adjustment, but at least I got to visit my extended family. The 2 almost 3 years I was there, I never truly adapted to living in Nicaragua no matter how hard I tried. I missed my Chipotle, Target, and my siblings (in that order). When I left, I admit I was sad, because I had truly made the best life long friends. However, I couldn’t wait to start over in Florida. In all honesty, Florida was the hardest to leave, I had already started high school and I planned on graduating in Florida but had to move, once again. The worst part was having to leave, but in the back of my mind I knew

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