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Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Moving To Canada
“Never stop learning, because life never stops teaching.” It has been four years since I first got to Canada; I was only in grade eight back then. Although everyone including my parents had told me that it would not be that difficult to adapt, I knew deep inside that it was going to be one of the hardest challenges that I would have to overcome. Moving to Canada has really taught me a very essential skill that everyone should possess, which is the ability to adapt.
When I first arrived at school, I was placed in an ESL class in order to learn the essentials before I moved on. It was easy enough to adapt to but things got really interesting when they finally put me into normal classes for the first time. I could barely speak English, and I didn’t know a single word of French back then. And to make it even worse we had a presentation every Friday in my English class, which to my surprise actually helped me learn English and adapt to it easier and faster than I would have otherwise. Also, I had to get used to reading from left to
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Me knowing nothing about the game was an interesting experience, and another opportunity for me to further enrich my ability to adapt. I was mainly a soccer player for my entire life, so adapting to a completely different play style was rather challenging. I got hit a lot since the coach put me in the running back position, so I had to learn that unlike soccer its not a foul if you get hit. I also got a lot of help from my teammates in order to get caught up with all the rules before the season came to a close. Our team made it to the championship that year and I got awarded the third medal of honour for my position which served as a reminder to help me overcome any challenge that life has to offer. In conclusion, coming to Canada and adapting to a sport that I have never played before has really enriched my ability to

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