Personal Narrative: My Life In Venezuela

I was born at five forty five in the morning in the Hospital Enrique Tejera in Valencia estado Carabobo, Venezuela. Venezuela will always be my home no matter that I don't really remember much. I was only there until I was five years old after about months later, my sisters and my mom decided it would be better if I came to the United States so I can have a better life. I passed my first birthday in the United States and turned six years old. I've been in the United States for about twelve years. I am the youngest of four children.

I was always struggling in school since I didn't understand what to do and was still in bilingual classes. I am proud to be bilingual because I know two languages and that Is exciting. When I was younger, I used
Joseph's Hospital in main street every Wednesday at three o'clock until seven o'clock at night. Been in the hospital has shown me that they all work together, they laugh, make jokes, play around and they help each other out. They are very courteous and humorous. I help out with the water filters and go to the patients' rooms to see if they need water. Some patients would request to just put ice with no water or just water. Other days I did the hospital folders which have the menu, information about the hospital and a survey about patient satisfaction.I can answer the patient calls and just tell the nurse in charge of that patient about it.

Two of my successes that are meaningful to me or how I got my grades up since elementary school and how I completed the challenge of learning English. I look back when I was still in elementary and laugh because I was so careless about my grades and childish. Ive improved so much over the years. Makes me so proud that i've been achieving so much. I accomplished one of my greatest challenges was to learn English. It was a very difficult task for me, but i did it. Others may say you can learn it fast, especially if you're little, but for me was so difficult to focus