The Importance Of Being An Outsider
Being an outsider is a real struggle. Not only do you feel like you don’t fit in or belong but it is lonely. The feeling of being an outsider can consume your every thought. It make you emotional, and sad. Although it is a terrible feeling it can help you learn something important. I felt like an outsider when i moved from here to Washington.
I lived here in Worland since kindergarten and I had great friends here. When I moved to washington all of that changed. This made me very sad because no one knew me personally and I didn’t know how the flow of things went. I felt a lot of depression and was often sick. What hurt the most was that no one care because no one knew me that well. I did even talk to my step-brother while I was there.
I left and went to a place I had never been to before and I didn’t fit in like I had wished. I missed my friends here, because they knew me. It's hard to be friends with someone who you don’t even know. This causes the sad and lonely feeling that I felt. I had people I’d talk to from time to time it's not like I sat alone during lunch but it was not the same. They didn’t know how to cheer me up when I was sad. They couldn’t even tell when I was sad.
Moving was not just a bad thing there was some good that came out of it. When I moved back here after a year of being in Washington, I realized that I should not take the friends I have for granted. I should learn to appreciate the people that enjoy being with me and that know me. I guess being lonely taught me that. I took my friends for granted here and now that I know what I do I realize that.
Moving to Washington may have been the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me. I loved the place there and my life there but I felt lonley. I am glad that I am back here and that I appreciate the people in my life.
I lived here in Worland since kindergarten and I had great friends here. When I moved to washington all of that changed. This made me very sad because no one knew me personally and I didn’t know how the flow of things went. I felt a lot of depression and was often sick. What hurt the most was that no one care because no one knew me that well. I did even talk to my step-brother while I was there.
I left and went to a place I had never been to before and I didn’t fit in like I had wished. I missed my friends here, because they knew me. It's hard to be friends with someone who you don’t even know. This causes the sad and lonely feeling that I felt. I had people I’d talk to from time to time it's not like I sat alone during lunch but it was not the same. They didn’t know how to cheer me up when I was sad. They couldn’t even tell when I was sad.
Moving was not just a bad thing there was some good that came out of it. When I moved back here after a year of being in Washington, I realized that I should not take the friends I have for granted. I should learn to appreciate the people that enjoy being with me and that know me. I guess being lonely taught me that. I took my friends for granted here and now that I know what I do I realize that.
Moving to Washington may have been the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me. I loved the place there and my life there but I felt lonley. I am glad that I am back here and that I appreciate the people in my life.