MY LIKE MY LIFE 

My name is Lucero Marisol Palacios Tomas, I was born on May 10, 2004 but don't worry, I will not tell you about my life, I will only tell you why I love it.

As I had already said, I was born on May 10, giving my mother the best gift she could have, a beautiful and healthy girl, everything starts very well everything is happiness and pink at the age of 3 as every child in the education system I entered Kindergarten in Mexico, the first year I attended it with my brother who is two years older than me but when I left he left me alone studying the second grade, I never thought it would be very difficult to be without my brother since being there were only children who took advantage of it, especially a girl who made me evil, beat me, made fun of me, etc. When my mother realized this immediately she went to talk to the teacher about the situation I was living, not seeing any response she preferred to change my school and so I had a new start in a new school, with new classmates, new teachers, new everything.

I really liked that new school, during those short 4 years that I had lived I got my first education that life gave me, although it may take a little while to notice them. Without so many detours that teaching was that we all have to accept the changes many times we are very clinging to what we live either good or bad that the whole panorama that is around us we do not see it, many times we think that it makes us live and there are others, but we don't really want to realize that maybe we are doing something wrong and not realizing it, we can't change it, although we also often know that we need a change but we refuse to have it because we are human and we are afraid, As fear of making mistakes and that everything goes wrong, we think it is better to let things flow alone but how do we know it is the right direction? I could have stayed in Kindergarten where they made me bullyng and thought that when I left third grade I would end that bad experience, but that I need to have a bad memory of the first stage and beginning of my development as a student and that's how I accepted the school change Thanks to this I met very good friends, very good teachers, adventures in the courtyard that was bigger than the playground of the previous school (hahahaha) and that was not the only good thing, my brother's school was right next to mine and so I could see it and not feel alone. All this thanks to a change.

When I entered elementary school, the same as my brother and I met him again, I was always with him, I didn't have many friends and my friends had more friends than I always was, so I was always with my brother, until a One day he talked very seriously with me, at the beginning I didn't understand very well what he wanted to say but he explained that he would soon leave that school and I would be alone again, that it was better that I began to know more people so that I had someone when he was not with me, this brings us to my second life lesson, it was difficult for me since I am afraid to socialize and meet more people. And if we return to the issue of closing, it seems to be a very popular problem and that happens to most of us but that is not difficult to overcome, it is a matter of patience and leaving fear behind, that is how I got new friends and I did not feel so alone when my brother was not with me, I met people so great that until today I continue talking to them, we see each other and the happiness of being with them never ends.

This helped me when I entered high school, I was still very shy but that didn't stop me from getting friends and so I didn't frequent my brother so much at school. High school was a very crazy, but fun stage. I remember that my perfect one was really bad for me, at the end of the third year they celebrated our student's day, for which they gave us the permission that unfortunately I lost, but my mother was talking to the prefect to be able to ask for another one so that I could attend to my first and last student day celebration in high school. That day was our farewell ceremony for the other groups, and for being the last days I wore black socks, the prefect took it as a good excuse to say thousands of bad things about me to my mom, to the point of telling her that I I no longer needed to go to school and did not have permission to go to the student's day. My mom got angry as she never scolded me of my life. A teacher who is a friend of my mother and who became my tutor for two years talked to my mother denying everything the prefect said about me, making me able to attend the student's day, in effect without permission. I can not forget the face of the prefect to see me arrive with the teacher and her daughters to the place where it would be the celebration with VIP pass and without showing any permission.


You are only three anecdotes in which life gave me lessons that make me love my life.