Hammramck Memories

Hamtramck is a place of memories. Truthfully speaking, Hamtramck seemed boring to me. I moved here two years ago, and I absolutely hated it. I came from a very populated and walking-distance state; New York. Coming from such a place to a smaller one was a huge change. Immaturely, I’d compare everything. “Why don’t people ever walk?” and “New York is so much better.” Personally, looking back, my reasonings to hate Hamtramck didn’t make sense. I never went out or did anything, so I guess making up unrealistic reasonings to hate this place justified the new change in my own eyes. It was like that for roughly two months, up until I began attending Highschool.
When I attended Hamtramck Highschool, I hated myself. I thought everyone disliked me,