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My Childhood Photography Research Paper

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I was looking through the family album when I flipped the page and landed on the section of … guess who? Myself! In a state of awe and nostalgia, I quickly scanned the small 2in-by-2in photos, each subsequent one showing physical maturity along with the loss of baby fat. I had not realized that my mom had kept a collection of my childhood photos. The first photo of me as a wee baby was taken in America, a year after my birth. Looking at my first picture in the U.S., I experience a brief surge of reminiscence, bringing me back to the time when I had first arrived. I was born in Macau, once a colony of Portugal, on June 1st, 1999, also known as International Children’s Day. After I had learned to walk, my parents decided to give up everything and immigrate to the United States in order to give me a chance at a better education and greater opportunities. We had little to no money, but we managed with the help of my cousin’s family of four; the seven of us, three of whom were kids, sure was cramped in the …show more content…

The time that would have been spent on social skills, which I lacked early on, was consumed by Harry Potter books, Freerice quiz games, or chomping on cookies. As a shy kid with a speaking disability, I met with a counselor for one-on-one speech therapy sessions during my elementary school lunch hours. I am very grateful for the counselor, who helped me feel comfortable conversing with other human beings. Nowadays, I apply my own learnings to kids with social and educational problems. At my community YMCA, I help tutor seven-to-ten-year-old students in literacy. I motivate them to feel comfortable reading and writing in environments without their parents, and, as a result, the coherency in their speech and writing skills have significantly

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